I find this difficult to swallow too tbh. When I was first pregnant we had promises of help, our wider family was very close and we had big Christmas meals, in and out of each others homes etc.
Then when DC1 was about 7 months old, my parents and DH parent both died within a month of each other, unexpectedly and tragically.
Then two of my aunts dies in the following 5 months and an uncle then attempted to steal from the estates.
This obviously divided the family, half of them don't speak to each other, the friends we were closest too moved away and we suddenly had no parents to help us as the remaining spouses fell to pieces (understandably). In the blink of an eye it seems our village literally disappeared.
I've had around 4 nights out in 7 years, 6 of them without DH. The one with DH we had to come home early and without being able to relax with a glass of wine so he could take the babysitter home.
Our marriage has suffered so much.
Regardless of people saying families aren't supposed to help out, you should know that you're doing this alone when going in to it, I never, ever, in a million years would of thought it would be so hard.
I've had to drag whining toddlers to the dentist with me and have half the waiting room stare. Take them with me to hospital appointments, opticians and boring errands.
I recently needed to be with DH after a surgery he had and they wouldn't allow children in so that was that, I couldn't go.
I got friendly with a girl from work and she had 2 weekends a month child free as her mum let her kids stay over. She spent this time travelling to nice hotels and having city and spa breaks with her DH.
To my shame I couldn't stomach it, I just couldn't. I'm SO tired. I have nothing left by the time it comes to weekends. She would invite me out for drinks but I'm so tired, the one time I went I spent the whole time yawning and was so embarrassed.
We weren't meant to do this alone, it's so sad.