Hi mums. I don't know what I am expecting from this really.
I have got a 2 (almost 3) year old. This year I became a single mum. I was with my child's dad for a long time, it was - upon reflecting - a very toxic relationship. History isn't really important, but what's worth noting is I have had to relocate to my home country to have some support from my dad as I otherwise would have zero support from my childs dad apart from a few hours here and there (we do ensure monthly contact right now). Current life status is I am searching for a job and waiting for my child to be eligible to get into a nursery as was not born here. This can take a few months. It's the plan I will move back to the UK once our child starts school and hopefully do maybe a 60/40ish split, although there's no guarantee
I don't know why it's only just hit me today. I am very depressed
I am grieving the past 8 years of my life with a person/life/country I thought was forever. I am young, just turned 26, and suddenly upon the loss of our family unit, find myself with very selfish needs and desires that I can't entertain due to having to live an entirely selfless life. I'm also having deep trauma coming back to me suddenly, which didn't really impact my life before. The biggest one is realising I was nowhere near emotionally ready to have a child when I did
I am just at home with my child all day, which I also was for the first 2 years of their life, and was not excited about this being my reality again. I have been doing this for almost 2 months now and I am absolutely not coping. I feel I walk around like a ghost. I feel I provide zero stimulation for my child. For long periods of the day I barely talk. I lay down and cry a lot during the day. I am very intolerable, quick to anger. Absolutely no patience for my child's terrible eating and sleeping. We have great moments but I feel he is much better off without me. I am not in a headspace to be growing my beautiful child into a healthy individual right now and it pains me so much to admit. I really try but fall straight into low mood. I can cry just from food being spat out again. I am failing so hard as a parent and my child deserves so so much better. I feel deeply alone
Things will change once a nursery placement is finally secured, and especially when school starts. But that feels so far away right now and I'm wondering - once I get to those points, will I even have time to heal from all of this
I want to make it clear. I know I chose to have a child so it may be hard to sympathise, but never did I ever, ever, ever see this being my reality