I’m bloody exhausted. My life just seems to be an existence of constantly managing problems. It’s draining me.
Since having the kids there always seems to be something up. Only rarely do we seem to have a bog standard 24 hours of everyone sleeping, getting up, going to school/work/nursery, coming home then going to bed.
For example, this week has brought DD waking up each night with a mystery toothache. Had to make an emergency dentist appointment today, shuffle work around it, only for them to say her mouth appears fine (albeit teeth are coming in left right and centre).
DS’s nursery then phoned to say he had bitten his key worker which has NEVER happened before. His behaviour seems to be on a huge downward slide at the moment, every day he’s done something. He was an absolute delight until 2 months ago, I just don’t understand it.
Before this week, we all alternated colds and there was always one or the other child waking with a cough. We had a succession of appliances breaking down, a leak, and the back door lock breaking. The kids have taken it in turns to have night terrors or to randomly wake for no reason. The dog had a gastro bug and was sick all over the place for a few weeks and needed a couple of vet checks.
I’m so bloody sick of problems just appearing and the fact I can’t go a single sodding week without having to problem solve in some way. I want a week where we simply sleep, work, go to school and nursery without disruption.
I feel like my nerve ends constantly thrum waiting for the next phone call, or for one of the kids to start crying or yelling in the night, or unveiling yet another problem which can only be solved by yet more time off work and £400.
Is it just me? I don’t even know what I’m asking here I just feel fed up.