I am so close to burning out. I feel numb and tearful and like I am going to drop something. I'm already letting people down and feel so pathetic saying that I have a lot on my plate. There are friends and colleagues coping with so much more. But I just am not.
I started running earlier this year, which has been amazing in terms of my health and when I'm out I feel liberated from my mind. I can't let it go. But it's added a few hours a week of another thing to do.
I'm late to work, I can't look after my children without feeling like it's chaos, I'm not doing my job as well as I can because I am really struggling to multitask. I actually wet myself at work the other day (I have stress incontinence and coughed, but thankfully I had brought a big coat in and it was the end of the day) because I can't find the time to go to the toilet (education) and I barely find the time to eat. If I were by myself, I'd be okay.
My husband is amazing. But he's acting like a carer for me at the moment. Picking up everything I can't do. I've got this lunchtime to myself every week. It is bliss. But I have 20 minutes until my 18mo wakes up and it all starts again.
How do I dig myself out of this? I'm at my limit. I can't think about more than what I'm doing in the moment.
Sorry to dump this here. I've been referred for an autism assessment by the GP. DS1 is also awaiting assessment. Struggled all my life. I don't know why now is so much harder.