Op I’m just here to say I HEAR YOU and not make annoying suggestions about baths, a night in a Travelodge or working more.
I once said to DH that I’m treating motherhood as a prison sentence, and when they reach 18 I’ll be turfing them out and warning them I won’t ever be cooking a fucking meal again 😢 I didn’t really mean it but was just utterly drained and destroyed from years of broken sleep, relentless fighting/whining/crying, and nothing I give ever being enough. For a long time, and still quite regularly now, I would wake each morning with a sick sinking feeling, just absolutely dreading the day ahead and feeling I would rather do almost anything other than another 5.30am wake in the dark with the toddler.
I was and am still at a physically very low ebb from not sleeping, relentless buggy pushing in the freezing cold and rain, and probably all the cortisol that has been pumping around me for 6 years now as I try to stop them injuring themselves or each other or destroying my house 24/7. I look tired, pale and fat, with crap hair/nails and live in clothes that feel practical yet slobby and depressing.
We also have zero family help so get no time off, and I mean none. Me and DH get 1 date ‘lunch’ together a year, as all other AL must be used for school holidays. Our last one was booked for last week, but youngest got ill and we had to collect him from nursery. So that’s that - our yearly date. I wanted to cry.
The past week we’ve had D&V (3 days of vomiting), the moment that stopped DS came down with hand foot and mouth, and all this started just as we were finishing up a monster cold with endless nighttime coughing for weeks. I’m just utterly knackered, and today have to do our yearly Christmas farm trip which means more standing outside in the rain and buggy pushing when I just want to watch films with a face mask on and ignore everything.
I truly love the kids and I try very hard to be grateful, but it’s just very hard to stay positive
this exhausted. I won’t even listen to posters who have grandparent help and get a night off a month or whatever, they’re on a different planet to me.