Once again, I’ve agreed to care for a relatives baby, it’s for an important reason, not a social event. I’m knackered, I work and have a sen child and I’m on the verge of tears with fatigue but I’m stuck with this kid for 48hrs. I don’t enjoy caring for small babies because it throws my anxiety through the roof and I can’t do anything else. My own DC is happy enough to please themselves most of the day while I get on with things and I’m still always chasing my tail to manage to keep the house clean and stay on top of work load and my own household. What makes it worse is the intrusion of having the relative come and go from my home which means I’m compelled to run around like a headless chicken to render my house immaculate and can’t just get on with my own routine. The stress is awful. I don’t like visitors in general and never socialise so I have no friends with children or any idea what to do other than walk the streets and go to the park or sit in the house with the DC. It’s ruined my weekend, well it’s ruined my week actually worrying about it, and I’ll be in bed for a day with aches and pains afterwards because it makes me Ill. I always feel so compelled to agree though, I’ve always had no real ability to turn people down even though I never ask for favours, I always pay for help or just don’t do things I can’t manage. Why am I so stupid?