Great thread.
IRL I feel like my life is much harder than the lives of those around me, and I resent it (while desperately reminding myself I don’t know EVERYTHING about them).
I have a DP who works long hours, 2 small and very hyperactive children who wake me up nearly every night and have done for 6 years (nursery illnesses, nightmares, motorbikes outside.. always SOMETHING), a high level chronic illness which saps the life out of me and will probably kill me one day, no nearby family bar DP’s parents who dislike me and think my house is a pigsty because I don’t have matching curtains and cushions, and I’m NC with both parents as my dad is an aggressive alcoholic who lives overseas and my mum has some kind of personality disorder to the extent she has lost every friend and family member - she’s impossible to get along with and falls out with every neighbour she has and so on.
Hearing about people in good health, with nearby close family and grandparents who fucking help them makes me seethe with jealousy.
I honestly think parents divide into 2 groups, those who have help and ‘love parenting’ with their weekly date night and 3-times-a-year couples weekend away, and those of us who provide 100% of the care 100% of the time whose relationship is hanging by a thread because we’re exhausted and don’t get a moment alone together.
And ‘getting a babysitter’ just isn’t as easy as it sounds. Which absolute stranger would you trust to take your children overnight? Let alone paying £100 for them to do so on top of the cost of wherever you go and whatever you do.