I just can't cope with everything. I feel like my brain and body have reached capacity and I'm dropping plates in trying to juggle. Other Mums seem to have it together and I just.. don't.
I'm letting people down constantly, my partner because I'm basically in the realms of hoarder now because I just can't manage my stuff/clutter. My children, obviously because the house is untidy and it's not fair on them.
My children go to a lovely rural school where their friends parents have more money than we do so they do clubs galore and we just struggle to afford it. They're 6 and 7 and they can't swim, I feel utterly dreadful about this.
My Dad has terminal C and I don't feel like I offer him and my Mum as much support as I should be, whereas they help me/us at the drop of a hat.
I've had to call my manager this morning and ask to WFH because I've got shingles, I'm so conscious I already had to ask for 2 days off a couple of weeks ago. It all seems to come at once. I was also supposed to be covering first aid at one of our sites today (not my usual days cover so I'd written it in my outlook diary) but I completely forgot and when I got back from the pharmacy and logged on I saw my reminder so I had to call to apologise, I've let them down too.
It was my partner's birthday last week, I tried to make it as special as I could but I had to work my new job that evening. I'd laid out all his presents and cards with balloons, I'd got him a little cake and said please celebrate with the children as it's your birthday, we can do another cake Friday evening because I'd arranged his family to come round for a BBQ. He didn't want to do the cake without me and then we didn't do it on Friday at the BBQ and now he's so upset that we didn't do the cake. So I've let him down there too. He doesn't like celebrating his birthday so I never know what the right thing to do is, he hates celebrating because he's a year closer to death but I did the BBQ for his parents and our children because it didn't seem right not to.
I don't feel like I can keep up with the housework. I left a wash in the washing machine accidentally yesterday and now I'm washing it again. I have a mountain of washing to put away. I need to do the meal plan/food shop.
I've recently taken on a second job in the evenings but my partner expressed his upset that I was reluctant to get up in the mornings and help get the children ready for school. I'd got to bed at 1am each night if done my second job and I'm already working full time during the day. I was absolutely struggling to get out of bed and I haven't been feeling well (now I know this was shingles coming). So I'd let him and the children down as I hadn't got up to make packed lunches and he had to just grab some bits from the cupboard.
I just don't see a light at the end of the tunnel. I'm trying my best to come up with plans/strategies to manage everything (like in capable of doing at work) but I just can't seem to get on top of things at home and I'm seeing the effect it has on my family in slow motion. It's like a car crash. We're so close to breaking up and had a huge row for hours last night. He hates me. He hates that I don't take care of myself. I look and feel like crap. How do other mums do it all? I feel like such a failure.