AIBU ?
We recently had a family trip to New York
( 2 teenagers ) we then came home for a week and then hubby and I went to cornwall for a week, some nice hotels, good food, glorious weather and a little bit of camping thrown in. The day’s leading up to both of these holidays we’re exhausting. Packing, checking passports, esta’s etc making sure the pets were going to be looked after. My elderly mum also lives with us so making sure here needs were met.
Then I return to a load of washing, bedding as my teenage son decided to have friends to stay 😡 towels, teenagers washing, mums washing etc etc and the list goes on. Im almost in tears as I think about the work involved for a few weeks a year. I now have to catch up on shopping, preparing for work tomorrow, admin, post.
Its never ending,
How does everyone else cope ? Does anyone else feel like this? I feel so ungrateful.
I feel so down about it all and my husband just doesn’t get it!
x