DS is 3.5,
Ex sees him every couple of weeks for a day or so at a weekend. He won’t have him overnight, I’ve asked.
I work full time and from the MOMENT I open my eyes to the moment DS goes to bed I feel utterly got at. My job is very hard and I have huge responsibilities and even going to work feels like a holiday.
I am so emotionally exhausted I can barely type this but it’s things like shouting, suddenly having a tantrum out of the blue, the CONSTANT questions to the point I can’t even think some mornings. The whining. Oh my god it’s awful.
i try my best I really do. Always apologise if I’ve got cross. Always chat on the way to nursery and try and really listen. We do nice things together at weekends and I collect him early from nursery wherever possible so he’s never home later than 5 and we have a proper evening together.
I just can’t bear the moaning and the whinging and the tantrums. I just hate it. I don’t have any moments for myself in the week (and a lot of weekends are like this too), it’s just horrendous at the moment