Currently hiding from my family in the car because I just want 5 mins peace.
I'm pretty depressed at the moment but I've come to the conclusion that a lot of what I'm feeling is because of their behaviour.
I have 2 teenagers and a young baby and my partner. Everyone treats me like a slave. Oh mum is on maternity leave, she's at home all day, she can do that. I do all the washing, all the cooking, I'd say 90% of the cleaning.
It's not just the physical tasks but the mental load of carrying everyone's baggage around. Knowing who needs to be where, what coursework is due, what revision needs to be done. I'm trying to sort an extension and a mountain of paperwork that goes with it. My middle child has problems with school and I'm attempting to home school her whilst we wait for an alternative provision. On top of that the baby barely sleeps and spends all day attempting to climb me. I love my kids dearly but I'm not sure how much longer I can keep it up.
Everytime I bring it up I'm made to feel like I'm being completely unreasonable and ungrateful for what my other half does.
I keep trying to put one foot I front of the other and get through each day but it's not exactly conducive with happiness.
Dd has discovered my hiding place. Ffs.