I’m such a failure. Low self esteem, insecure, unattractive, boring...
I took up yoga to try to like myself more. It hasnt worked. I’m shit at it, still not toned and if I don’t do it every day I hate myself for being a failure.
We have a big house and 4 kids. I have a strict housework routine of the minimum I need to do each week to feel on top of things. Every morning the list runs through my head Clean this dust that mop the floor make the beds do the laundry do the dishes why is this so dirty why are you so useless hurry up you need to play with the kids why does this take you so long Other people manage to have clean houses and work full time why are you so useless you can’t even have a clean house when you’re at home all day, haven’t played with the kids enough yet, need to take them out why is it so hard just to get them ready you’re a useless parent why are they arguing...Need to eat well cook healthy meals...we’re out of milk I can’t even order the right amount for the week, how could I forget to order tomatoes. Constant self criticism and doubt. It’s exhausting.
The worst part
If my partner makes a comment that I take as criticism (from commenting that I’ve let one of the kids do something or been too harsh on them or says we should give the house a big sort out at the weekend after I’ve just spent the entire week cleaning and the house is clean just has a pile of clutter somewhere, the chicken is a bit tough, the stew is a bit bland...) I either get overly upset and store it as further evidence of how useless I am OR worse I get the red mist and completely lose it, throw things, smash things (I don’t hurt people, more like throwing a plate into the sink but it must be terrifying if the kids see or hear. It’s never anger at them only a reaction to a perceived criticism and reinforcement of how I’m not good enough) When this happens it’s like I’m possessed. It lasts a couple of minutes and afterwards I am so ashamed. I have less self control than I expect my 5 year old to have. Then back in a cycle of self loathing. I always say it can not will not happen again. I practice techniques to deal with anger. I look up ways to stay calm. Then a couple of months later it happens again. Problem with the techniques I try is that I don’t get any warning it’s like an instant switch and once that mist descends I just do not care.
Please don’t all pile onto tell me how awful I am. I know this already. I just can’t keep living like this