I am a single mum, divorced from kids father - he left in August 2010. He was emotionally, verbally and physically abusive to the kids, and verbally and emotionally abusive to me. `he is no loss.
Because of the child protection issues he has the boys once a week, on a Saturday from 10-6. plus the occasional drop off/pick u from schoool. He is not alowed over night access
so I have three boys. 12, 9 and 6. i work full time in a pretty demanding and stressful job ( I was always the main breadwinner) I have very little spare money as all the family debts are with me and I have enormous solicitors bills, so extra paid help is not really an option. I have a cleaner once a week for 3 hours. Does kitchen and bathroooms.
The house is chaos. I cannot keep up with the laundry,ironing, cooking, cleaning, supervising homework, managing the kids emotional needs; let alone a single second of time for ME. twice this week I have been called into my younger sons school to be told I am not properly supervising homework/they don't have the right kit/ no pencil case etc. My eldest (at secondary school) is on report for poor organisational skills.
I feel like I'm having a breakdown. My mother os close, but bless her she's 73 and simply cant cope with three ill disciplined, noisy boys ( and I'm working HARD ) on the discipline but its HARD work.
Not helped by my ex being nice as pie to the kids and giving them sweets/ treats and bullshit about what a crap person I am
how do you cope? How ??? Today I got up at 6.30 did breakfast dresed the youngest ( he has a broken arm) supervised bag packing etc Kids to school at 7.30 Start work at 8. work through till 2.30 collect one for fracture clinic apointment, come home empty dishwasher and reload, hand up washing, supervise homework, cook dinner, reload dishwasher, supervise bath and bed... and now I hav a pile of ironing to do, second sos stuff to pack for lovely weekend away with his dad....
I just feel like crying Its like this EVERY day. Relentless, endless fighting between the children and relentless grinding toil for me.
I feel like cutting myself to make myself have physical pain to releive the mental stress. I wont but for the first time I see why people do 