I'm a single mum to two under 2. Eldest is actually 2 in a week, youngest is nearly 10 months. Me and their dad had a nasty break up when the youngest was 2 days old when I found out he'd been cheating on me with one of his younger employees from work. He still sees them twice a week while I'm at work, we're not on the best of terms but I think things are very slowly improving.
My mental health is in tatters. I didn't want our youngest to begin with but their dad would manipulate me into thinking I'm the worst person in the world for even suggesting a termination. He was happy about this very very big surprise - I couldn't have been further from happy. I was breastfeeding and sleep deprived and deep in the throes of PND. Though I was wrongly diagnosed as 'just sleep deprived' by my GP. Though something I've come to learn about myself since being a mother is that I just generally just don't cope very well with lack of sleep. I can't adjust to it. I feel like everyone else just gets on with it? I literally feel fucking poisonous when I've had a shit nights sleep, which is pretty much every night, or when the kids have woke me up at 5am (which they do, between 5-5.30am, every single morning).
I've noticed recently that I just don't feel as connected to my youngest. It makes me want to kill myself to be perfectly honest. I wish I felt differently. I just can't help but think my life would be so much easier without him. I love him so so so much. I wouldn't be without him, I do adore him. But I can't stop these thoughts that come when he's screaming for no apparent reason (presumably teeth when all other options have failed). I can't cope with the noise level, that's another thing that impacts my mental health. I really can't handle it. I'm so short tempered and I do shout sometimes. Sometimes I just have to go upstairs for 5 minutes and leave him to cry. Making sure he's safe, obviously. I know that makes me a horrible person and it's things like this that make me question why I'm here or why I never had an abortion. I'm in such a dark place at the minute. I don't know if I want or need any advice. I know what my options are, GP or health visitor. Family aren't an option to help, I only have my mum and she has to juggle a job, caring for my Nan and helping me. I hate putting pressure on her so she doesn't know how I feel, she's stressed enough and I know this would send her under if she knew I felt like this, so I pretend I'm fine. I don't have any friends who I feel I can talk to. Not in depths like this anyway. I think I just needed to vent and see if there was anyone else whose been here. Anyone else whose been through the same thing and can hopefully tell me that it gets better. I don't want meds either, I stopped Sertraline in Feb, don't want to go down that avenue again. Like I said I don't want advice, I just need to know that it's going to get better.