I don't know who else to unleash my woes on to. I don't how to help myself anymore and I certainly don't know why I ever entered the perils of motherhood.
I am most certainly NOT a natural mother. I hate weekends. I sit in with my DS all week and then all weekend. I try and communicate with other people, I text, I fb, I call, I make an effort and still we get invited no where, no parties, no outings and it's killing me. I've lost all energy, drive and motivation to interact with my child and I let him just get on with it now. Drawing on everything, sat watching tv all day, runs lose all round the house. I've just lost it. Completely. It's gone.
No is a word that just goes over the top of his head. If I say no it's his opening to continue being naughty. I get hit. I get screamed at. I have to put up with the tantrums on a daily basis. Going out gets me so anxious as the tantrums and excrutiatingly embarrassing. In town, the park, baby group (we go once a week for 3 hours).
I just don't know what else to do to help myself.
I try colouring, stickers, painting, baking, walks, park and nothing seems to please this child.
I am alone. I have no friends even though I try to make friends and maintain any weak friendships that I may have.
Ive thought about suicide. Ive had a plan before. Ive phoned the Samaritans numerous times.
How do you do it? How to put on the happy face people want to see when you're dying inside? I'm a single stay at home mum, Ive relocated following relationship break down and have, as a consequence, lost everything. My home, my friends, my career and all my confidence.
I long to go to the cinema. For a drink. For dinner. To a friends for a movie. But no one calls, no one texts. I've not had a text message for 3 days now even though I have sent them to people and I've just had no response. I even speak to people on FB and they just talk around me as though I'm not there. Why am I so invisible in this life? Why do I have to be this person who everyone just bypasses?
I'm such a crap Mum too. I look at my DS and think what sort of life am I giving him? He has no friends. He doesn't do anything. It's just me, him and the dog. What a sad pathetic existance. I don't know why I ever thought I would be cut out for this. I am such a pathetic excuse for a parent. God help DS and the next 16 years of his life.