I have 2 kids, 3 and nearly 6.
I hear everyone talking so much about ‘seasons’ but it feels like I’m still stuck in the same season as 5 years ago.
My sleep is rubbish. The kids fights constantly. Life is one long slog of cleaning up all the shitty mess, making meals that get thrown around, housework and stopping them from fighting and screaming 24/7
I’m disabled and have a demanding job. I’m so fucking burned out. Every day is the same. I wake up with a sick dread feeling at having to go through it all for the 2000th time.
Feels like things will never improve, they’ll never sleep properly or stop fighting as much or need less from me.
I’m already on SSRIs I’m just not really cut out for this. I just crave some peace, excitement and adult engagement. I barely recognise myself