AIBU to be fed up?
I used to have a fulfilling, fast-paced career as a police officer. Now, due to various health issues, I'm a stay-at-home mum to three young children. While I love them deeply, life feels like a constant whirlwind.
Every morning starts at 7am: tidying up, doing laundry, planning meals, getting the kids dressed and ready, and tackling the endless list of daily tasks. Afternoons are filled with playdates or outings I’ve planned just for us.
I swear I blink and it’s 7pm. Dinner’s a mess, bedtime’s chaos, and I haven’t even had a proper chat with my husband in days.
I rarely get a moment to connect with my husband, let alone carve out time for myself. Everything I do revolves around the house, my husband, and the kids. Their clothes are always freshly laundered, while I throw on whatever’s clean-ish and passable. I don’t exercise, I skip lunch most days, and dinner is hit-or-miss as my husband eats at work, and the kids won’t touch the meals I enjoy. When the kids are eating, I’m folding laundry while reheating the same cup of tea for the third time.
I don’t have friends to catch up with, and hobbies feel like a distant memory. I’ve been trying to write a book for the past two years, but I keep having to abandon it. I’m just... so fed up. I can't even begin to imagine how it is for working mums. I miss adult interactions and I feel invisible in the rhythm of this life, like I’m constantly giving but never refilling my own cup. Sorry if this sounds incredibly selfish and I know how lucky I am to be a SAHP. I’d love to know how others manage to carve out even five minutes for themselves. I literally have no other adults to speak to.