Not sure what to do anymore. I think I'm just broken.
I have 14mo twins. We don't have any family nearby so it's just me and my DH. He's hands on with the boys and around the house but works full time (from home). At the weekends he spends all his time with us and we are both so exhausted we rarely do anything. I'm so exhausted I haven't left the house in almost two weeks. I also have endometriosis and ME - in the middle of an horrendous period right now, on lots of morphine but still in agony.
Although my husband is hands on (has been to supermarket this morning and sorted out a few things), he can't seem to do things off his own back, I have to ask him to do things and then he will do them, but it means all of the pressure of holding things together is on me. Wouldn't occur to him to see that the laundry basket is full and do a load of washing, or see that it's finished and empty it. He hasn't made a bottle for a year or ever dealt with one son's meds. I bring this up over and over and he agrees and says we need to sort it but nothing changes. I feel completely crushed by it all at the moment. I know this makes him sound utterly shit - he isn't as I know he contributes so much and loves us so much but I don't feel like we are equal adults right now.
I just feel so overwhelmed and I can't see it getting better. The fact that there's no possibility of a break on the horizon means I just dread each week. The boys don't sleep or nap well - managed a simultaneous 30 min nap today, that's a good day and will be it until bedtime. DH has just sent me to bed for a nap but instead I'm sat here in tears. The constant screaming and wrangling and fighting over toys and the fact the house is a dump, have family visiting next weekend so need to find the energy to clean. One twin is so clingy and will just scream if I put him down.
FB keeps reminding me of the awful times we had last year - two months in nicu for one then readmitted a year ago yesterday with whooping cough. I don't think I've dealt with any of that. I was definitely depressed but was so focussed on them I didn't seek any help.
I just feel so angry all the time. I shout at the boys and then hate myself. Go into the kitchen and slam things arohnd like a child. Too scared to tell the doctor in case they think I'll hurt my boys. I never would.
I'm really worried that if I don't sort this out I'm going to have a complete breakdown and be completely useless to everyone. Already feel like such a failure. I just don't know where to start to make things better.
Have tried organisations like Homestart in my area but oversubscribed and can't help. Currently trying to look at cleaners which I can't really afford but think maybe it will help. I don't know. I can hear him playing with them downstairs and even that makes me feel like shit because I feel like I never have fun with them really, because I'm trying to do 8000 other things at once and because I'm so worn down and in so much pain and so tired.
Just hoping someone has been here and can tell me it will get better, or how to make it better.