Dear mums,
I've been wanting to write for a while, but resisting the urge I guess I've been wanting to continue like a battleship and didn't want to admit and sort of defeat to myself.
About me: I'm a lone parent, living abroad, without my family. But a huge network after 10 years of being here. A 10 year break up led me to a bad attraction, and at 36 and pregnant I decided to go for it, knowing the father would want no part of it. I've given him a few chances to become a part of my daughters life, but he's an alcoholic, and I've now decided the chances are over, as he's only behaved like a pig up till now.
I feel I've surprised myself on every level as a woman, and as a person. I had a wonderful pregnancy and a beautiful water birth. My daughter has been an angel child, sleeping through the night, and with a lovely temprement. Long term health problems meant that I chose to stay on benefits and put all my focus on being a parent. I haven't done a single thing for myself in a year. Not been out alone, day or night. Been within these walls, and putting everything I have into it. My daughter turned one yesterday! It was an amazing occasion, and many people came to celebrate.
Now to the core of my post. I feel desperate. I feel detached and alone on my daily battles. I pushed them beneath the surface for a year, and now I feel them coming up. I even broke a friendship with someone who has been playing some kind of cat and mouse game with me. Whenever I have made reference to some of the difficulties I face, she has continously tried to debate it out, telling me that her life as a mother is exactly the same as mine, despite the fact she has a wonderfully loving partner and a 2nd baby on the way! Then the other day I decided to calmly stand up to her about it, and she lost her cool and became angry and aggressive. She's just so dominant and always wants the last word. And It was like she just didn't want to accept the fact that there is a difference between us, and wanted to see herself on the same level as me, at whatever the cost. In the end, it just made me sick to my stomach. I never wanted sympathy, but I never wanted that kind of hang up in my face either! So besides her plain ignorance, she also went on to tell me I was playing the victim! When all I did was make reference to some of the obstacles I face within our conversation! I'm glad to see the back of her. When I ended up in hospital in October for an unforeseen attack of symptoms that were brought on by stress, I had no choice but to pass my daughter to her, as I couldn't even pick her up and hold her and didn't want her to be distressed. She willingky offerend to help, and took her to her house for 2 days. She has now thrown it all in my face, telling me that back then I didn't have the best interests of my daughter at heart! I ONLY had her intesrests at heart! It killed me to have to part with her. But I was burnt out, and there was no choice.
This incident has given me a very poor picture of what I may be up against over the years, in terms of human understanding, and I wonder if anyone else has been confronted by this low level of behaviour and how you dealt with it. I'd also like to hear some positive stories too, about fitting in comforably into a community of mothers, without feeling like a leper, nor like a sympathy trick. Just to be seen for what you are. That you are different in some very significant wats. You do face extra challenges, but that you are doing your best to make it through, and you just want to mingle in but are happy for people to offer some help from time to time!!
Another thing I'm finding so hard to deal with, is that in the last few weeks, my one year old has become impossible to cope with. Shes gone from angel, to having tantrums. She refuses to let me clean her face after eating and has a fit, she kicks me when I try to change her nappy. It's turning into a physical battle. And the constant moaning and whining all the time. Sometimes it seems to go on for hours. I know what she really wants is for me to sit and play with her more, but then I would find it impossible to get everything else done. I find it struggle just getting housework and shopping done. let alone all the other things that I would otherwise pass to a man for help with.
I just need to hear some words from some other wise mums out there please! Something that may shed some positive light onto all this. I can't believe after a year of holding my head up high, I suddenly feel it all crashing down around me, and wonder how I will make it through. And I'm suddenly not smiling inside anymore. Even though my daughter starts the creche on monday for 2 days a weeek. I got a subsidy because of my health troubles. So at least I'll get a break to get my strenght back. But I still have all these fears. And I don't want to start only hanging out with simgle mothers. I just want to remain a part of the big picture. But it fee;s like the easy part is over and the hard part is about to begin. I'm losing my cool with my daughter. And I never want to end up smacking her. So I'm scared of what will happen.
I know this was a long message. I hope someone has the time to repsond to at least some of it;s content! Thank you x