Don't know where to start with this one but we had twins 5 years ago and due to childcare costs and the fact that I hated my job/was paid less than my husband, I left work to take care of the kids. All the women in my family were stay at home mums/jobs around the family women so I was scared/unaware of how to get a job that was different to this.
By the time twins were 20ish months, I wanted to run back to work. Then the pandemic hit and I was stuck at home for another 2 years. Once we able to claim the 30 hours childcare vouchers, I got a work from home job (which I hated) and once they started school, I started full time work.
I've gone into an internship as I thought it would lead to a good job but it's a nightmare. Management is poor, the workload is heavy and I'm paid less than everyone there as I'm an "intern".
I'm so angry that my husband's life hasn't changed at all and mil keeps telling me how amazing he's done - with no mention of my hard work.
I'm sick of my life and resentful of my husband who's not done anything wrong really.