I'm really struggling at the moment. I have 2 DC, one in nursery and one in school. I work 2 jobs - one from home during the day 3 days a week, and an extra job 2 nights and Saturday mornings out of the house. Despite that we have not a penny to spare. I'm highly skilled and trained - postgrad professional qualification. DH works full time in a typical 9-5 but does extra hours.
The mortgage has gone up - we can't downsize as we have a small 3 bed, the DC share a room and the box room is DH's office. Nursery fees have gone up. Everything has bloody gone up!
I'm terrified we'll have to pull DC2 from nursery and I'll have to look after her in the day and work my hours at night, it's the only way I think we'll be able to make ends meet. But I'm already exhausted.
We have nothing spare, nothing. I worked out yesterday that the trainers I was wearing are 13 years old. We don't have anything spare for a bottle of wine for the weekend. I've no idea how we'll make Santa happen. It's terrifying and also really rubbish. Weekend activities are the park, conker hunting. We live in a wealthy area and other kids in the DCs class talk of Disneyland and soft play. We used to be able to afford holidays and days out, but now DC know ' we don't have any pennies spare.' Heartbroken.
I'm carrying this burden alone. I lay awake panicking. It's all on me - I do all the household management, all the school runs, childcare. I'm up from 6am every day with them; and I put them to bed. I told DH I was drained by it and felt my mental health was struggling. He suggested I try to do more housework to make myself feel more proud of the house. I'm a staunch feminist but I'm too worn down to argue.
AIBU to think there's nothing I can do? The doctor wouldn't be able to help unless he can give me a new job. I feel such a failure, I've failed my children.