Title maybe a bit dramatic, obviously I love ds and there’s so many lovely, funny, amazing moments. But I took the decision to take a year off when ds was 2 (he’s now 2.5) and I am so miserable. I used to put loads of effort into the weekends as he was at nursery all week but now he’s only in 2 mornings and oh my god I feel so rubbish. Constantly stressed, can’t think straight for 90% of the day, constant crying or outbursts, lying on floors in shops after a tantrum, the constant constant constant meals and clearing up.
I know I should have expected this but I didn’t. It’s so shit. I don’t find it magical. I am cherishing it at most 10% of the time. The rest is drudgery.
I honestly can’t fathom how anyone can enjoy life like this. Ds isn’t even a difficult child, it’s often commented how chilled he is. I honestly don’t know how I would cope with a temperamental child!!!
I get lots of breaks and have supportive husband. I just feel like life is so bleak. I love alone time and I cannot think straight most of the day. It’s awful. Will it always feel like this? Is this it until he’s an adult? I’m so fed up.