Just need to offload, sorry. Have spoken to dh, but just keep bursting into tears and he just doesn't 'get' why I'm so upset. Neither do I, really... just losing it, I think.
Dd1 has a parents' afternoon/evening today. I got confused and didn't realise I was meant to make an appointment to see the teacher, rather than just turning up. (Confusing, as dd2's class also has an open day, which is of the 'just turn up' variety.) I am very keen to talk to the teacher as I spoke to her a few weeks ago and she told me that dd is finding it very hard to concentrate in class, constantly wriggling and fiddling and talking to herself instead of doing her work. We've been trying to work on this, and I wanted to know if she was any better. Anyway, teacher can't see me now as she is fully booked. I feel so crap - like I am the only useless parent in the class who can't get herself organised to book a time to see the teacher. She offered to see me another day after school, but I work and can't get there for 3.10. Anyway, I just stood there and burst into tears like an idiot (in front of a classroom full of 6-yr-olds). I don't know what to do about dd's problems. (Teacher couldn't suggest anything before.) She is not seriously behind, but I am worried about her being labelled a 'disruptive child' and about her falling further and further behind. I am probably over-reacting. OK, OK, I know I am over-reacting. She is a bright 6-y-o who finds it hard to concentrate. That can't be that unusual. But I am blaming myself. If I didn't work I could spend more time reading and writing and whatever with her. (Though we spend 15-30 mins a day on homework, which is probably OK for a 6-y-o.) If I didn't work I could get into the school at 3.10 and find out what was going on instead of finding out weeks later and only via dd1's garbled accounts of being kept in at playtime to finish her work and saying she is 'useless at everything'. On the one hand, I love my job and it gives my life a sense of purpose. On the other hand, I am under so much pressure all the time, and today it has just blown. I keep bursting into tears and am hiding in my office with the door shut hoping no-one will need to talk to me. Oh, and dd2 is going through a phase of saying 'Mummy, please don't go to work' too, which doesn't help. I feel that I am damaging my children and am the worst mother ever. Dh thinks I'd be a worse mother if I didn't work, as my identity and (very fragile) sense of self-worth is very much bound up with what I do. Please don't come and tell me that WOHMs do damage their children. I know some people believe that (and now I don't know any more if I agree or not) but ... well... I don't think that giving up work (even if it were easy/possible to do that - I am the main bread-winner of the family too) will solve my problems. I think that they are mostly inside my own head. I just feel shite... I feel I'm not coping with anything, and all I want to do is go to bed and stay there until everything feels more manageable. Sorry. No need to reply to this. Just needed to get it off my chest.
[PS Am a name-changer. Have used this name before and went back to it for this, as it just fitted how I feel today!]