Will try and summarise.
Was professional, now I'm at home.
DH rented family farm, rural, scene from Walton's, three brothers and families, all older children, and his parents.
I have four under five. Sick of no holidays, so bought a wee caravan and put it on a field at the coast, about forty minutes drive.
DH, always working, fine, good dad, I accept I married into it.
Friday, huge gathering of friends from Australia, I catered it. So 35 for breakfast, Cleared up, put kids in car, went to caravan.
DH on silage, I left
Clean beds
House clean
Meals in freezer and slow cooker
Stuff for lunches, made.
I took, four kids, two dogs and left one who is tricky.
I came back today, because all have a horrid cough and I needed to wash some bedding and regroup.
I picked up a shop, arrived home.
I found
Garden covered in dog poo
Windows shut, bedroom stinky, clothes not changed before bed.
Cupboard doors open, straw all over carpet.
Toilets filthy, trainspotting style.
House a tip.
Bins overflowing.
So, I considered cleaning it, but then I thought no, I'm done.
So I fed kids, put shop away, collected third dog, took photos and headed back to caravan. Did a wash there, fed kids and then the rage took over.
Then, this is when I should have left it. I sent the photos to the family farm group.
There was all the comments of where are you, were you not due back today, blah blah.
So I saw red and put the pictures on.
DH is cross, he is busy, blah blah. But it's been raining. I'm busy, I haven't slept in years.
So. Yes I probably shouldn't have shared the photos but I lost it. I should clarify, I get NO help. Ever. I am not part of the business. I run my own. I bought myself, two successful holiday let's.
I'm not going to leave him but I hope I have got the point across. Badly albeit.