From the outside I have a good life, a lovely, caring husband with a good job, two beautiful children, a lovely house in a lovely area, a good circle of friends, family support and I work part time hours around school.
However I feel overwhelmed by everything the majority of the time. I'm angry and irritable, I have no patience with my kids and I hate the type of parent I am always shouting, saying no and have no enthusiasm for the usual playing with them it bores me to death and they can't play nicely anyway, if we try to do lego or a jigsaw it always ends in them arguing and at least one of us (sometimes all of us) in tears!! I always feel like I have something to do! The beds need changing, the bathroom needs cleaning, the endless endless laundry and ironing it's a full time job in itself and I don't understand how anyone stays on top of all this.
Before we had children I had a good career but it came with long hours, a long commute and weekends working extra hours. It was my choice to get a part time job closer to home but I feel like I've sacrificed everything whereas my husband has carried on as normal without a second thought for everything I have to do. He's not totally useless he will do some jobs around the house but the majority falls to me, I do all the cooking, meal planning and main bigger cleaning jobs but he does the everyday stuff like washing the dishes, hoovering etc. He'd never know if the kids needed new clothes, coats, shoes.
I'd actually like to go back to work full time and pay for a cleaner, someone to do my ironing and someone to pick my kids up from school and feed them!! My husband is not supportive of this. My current job is good hours and pretty well paid for very little responsibility and stress however I find it boring and unfulfilling!
As much as I love my kids I honestly think if I could go back in time I wouldn't have them and that makes me hate myself. I'd love to emigrate but I know my husband would never ever consider it and I couldn't take the children away from their grandparents.
I can't tell anyone in real life how I feel, I'd never admit it. I don't know if i need to see the GP but it scares me I'll be fobbed off with antidepressants, and despite what this post sounds like I actually don't think I'm depressed, I do enjoy things, I like socialising, exercising, days out, holidays, I just hate the responsibility of day to day life!!