Hi all
I’m really sorry for how long this is. My head is a mess and I just need to get this all off my chest I think; I can’t see the wood for the trees atm.
My Dd is 3 years old and has always been incredibly attached to me, a consequence partly of us having had to shield during lockdown and me BF her til she was almost 3 (not really willingly/defo not planned). She has a lovely relationship with her dad and my mum, but if I’m around, she rejects dad and it really upsets him. He can’t do bedtimes etc because she just screams the house down.
He, for various reasons, has had to work insanely hard over the last few years, huge workload, and his time at home with us is therefore unpredictable. It should be improving but he now, rightly, needs some time to decompress from some aspects of it. He also isn’t great at communicating when he’ll get home after work despite reminders ever since we started going out about this. This also means that I have to do all the mental and emotional load with dd.
I also have a very stressful job (teacher); I work part time (4 days a week) which is something I always knew I needed before I had a baby from a mental health perspective. I was already burnt out when DD arrived. Then lockdown hit, I was shielding and had so much fear that something would happen to me and I couldn’t cope with the idea of dd not having me around (my dad who was basically my best friend died when I was little - very much connected). This hit as my brain was in that postpartum rewiring phase and honestly I was a mess. I didn’t enjoy being at home with dd. I don’t feel like I love her the way everyone else seems to love their kids :( even my mum says I’m not particularly maternal gah - she doesn’t mean it horribly but I hate this about myself, I feel I’m letting dd down.
Since dd started nursery I have even less time to get my own work done because of drop offs. I feel like I’m going to explode with how much I have to do. I have tried to hem off work so it’s only done while I’m there but it seeps into my evenings and weekends so I have to try look after dd whilst working and feel like a horrible mother because of this.
My mum is amazing and helps loads but the reality is my time at home is totally unpredictable and based on whether my daughter is going to be ultra clingy in the evenings; it’s driving me crazy.
I’ve come off antidepressants recently because I was fed up of feeling numb; Ofsted hit just after I had got myself off them and the stress of that plus toddler being really poorly have set me back. I’m struggling to cope, crying a lot (after a year of pretty much none thanks to feeling numb).
Not knowing when her dad is gonna be home and not knowing how clingy she is going to be, after a day of managing teenagers, is just… a lot. I don’t feel like a functioning adult, it’s always an uphill battle to get anything done, there is so much to do, and I really have no idea how to do this all and have some semblance of contentment? I feel anxious at what the evenings bring, there is no predictability behind what I’ll be able to achieve in terms of work or even time to myself (dd wakes in the night so we cosleep, a conscious decision to protect my mental health, but I lose a lot of me-time to being stuck in her bedroom with her when she’s ill which is a lot thanks to nursery). So I basically can’t guarantee time to myself at wake-up or my bedtime. It’s like I am on alert 24 hours a day and anything I do to for myself comes with a clock ticking.
My partnerwants more intimacy and me to be more lighthearted. I need to be able to relax and importantly destress before I’m in the mood and I’ve explained this to him but I don’t think he understands and he’s not around to facilitate me getting some alone time. We are crap at communicating it has to be said. I have always been quite a serious person I think (blergh - even as a kid) and sometimes i hate myself for it. I want to be a fun mum/partner/person.
I don’t feel enough for anyone. I need to exercise I think, Im not a natural but miss it so much but how do you do that with a clingy toddler who makes everything pretty much impossible? I need it for alone time and to try and destress. It’s hard to go running atm because of muddy fields, so I’m stuck trying to exercise at home but have a bit of a block on this because there is ALWAYS a toddler there to pester me/scream on the other side of a door if I shut it. Who can relax like that ha!
I just don’t know where to begin to make things better. I feel totally burnt out, pestered and overwhelmed. I’m constantly alert for the next thing I need to do/manage. That is the best way to put it. It can’t be normal to feel like this right? Anyone else? :/