Yeah, I get it @OctoblocksAssemble
It's really hard.
I adore my kids but I find it all just too much.
People say "enjoy every minute, they'll be grown up before you know it" and I get it. They are getting older and those baby stages are now gone forever....but fhe baby stage was hard! So was the toddler stage! It's all hard.
We have no help. No family nearby, haven't managed to find reliable babysitters. So we never get a break. It's just so relentless.
I know I am lucky to have my kids. But the way I quite often think about it is like wishing for a nice summer. You'd love a sunny summer of around 25 degrees. Perfect.
But instead of getting two months of 25 degree weather, you get two days of 50+ weather and are absolutely melting and screaming "too much! It's too much all at once! I didn't want it all at once!"
That's kind of how I feel with kids, everyday. There are some lovely moments, but they sprinkled amongst a load of absolute shit that you have to wade through.
The climbing. Omg the climbing. Or wedging themselves down between my back and the back of the sofa, putting their feet on my back and pushing so that I have to brace myself so as not to fall off the sofa. Trying to read them books and they're slapping the book around so I'm trying to read from a book that is MOVING and giving myself a migraine. Also begging me to read a book, I start reading and they just start screeching / talking over me.
So yeah, I get it. I would love just an afternoon off from all that.