Hi,
My first post so please be gentle.
Basically, without going to deep into my life - my girlfriend of 4/5 years (cant 100% remember) fell pregnant despite us using contraception. She ultimately decided to keep the baby (I say she because I got literally no say in the matter).She offered me the chance to leave but I had to grow up without a father and didn't want another child to have to go through this (my dad committed suicide when I was 4).
3 Years later and I'm glad I decided to stick around - I was about anit-kids as you could get and probably still am - but I'd kill for my daughter and would never hurt her.
The reason why I'm here is because since the beginning of this year I'v been feeling a little down and questioning things I've never really thought about since she was born. I'm only 24 and at the moment feel like I'm missing the best years of my life - I cant sleep at night because I'm worried that I'm going to start hating/blaming my daughter because in my head I feel like I'm losing out on things
In addition to this, it was decided when the baby was born that my partner would stay at home until the baby starts school and then she would re-take employment - this was on the basis that if she went back to work prior to this - her wage would just about cover nursery fees and since I had a vasectomy this would be her only chance to do this so it wasnt worth it for the baby or the household.
I make 22k before tax which seems like tons but when youve got 3 mouths and a house to run doesnt really get far. Lately, my partners been moaning because she's no money and shes 'fed up' which is understandable - but I dont think shes aware of the immense pressure im under to make sure we have food in the fridge and the rent/other bills are paid each month - I work 45/50 hours a week so only actually get around an hour through the weekday with my daughter.
I've tried to sit her down and talk to her but she just brushes it off and if she tells me one more time that shes fed up I'm going to blow and do something stupid.
I sometimes contemplate suicide as a way out as its my job to provide/protect my family and I feel like its slipping out of my control.
I keep telling myself it's not the life I chose it's the life that chose me and that's a good thing and it worked for the first couple of years but doesnt seem to be having the same affect anymore.
Im not sure what I expected to achieve from writing this here - I just wanted to know whether anyone else has experienced the same thoughts/feelings and how they got through it all.
Thanks.