My son is 5 and I've struggled for the entirety of his life to find ways to love him.
My now husband of 6 years got me pregnant at 18. I was a young, dumb kid who was absolutely in love (and still am, to an extent) with a man and willing to do anything for him. I wanted an abortion, I knew I was not mentally, emotionally, or physically capable to be a mother but he told me if I had an abortion, we would no longer continue to see one another. He convinced me to have the baby.
Throughout my pregnancy I had mixed emotions, some days I was happy, other days I was sad. The first 4 days in the hospital with my newborn were heaven. I had the nurses wait on my hand and foot and they suggested I stay in the hospital for 2 more days to learn proper breastfeeding technique but my husband convinced me to be discharged earlier because he was tired of staying there with me.
From the moment my son came home it was horrible. Breastfeeding was difficult, I eventually switched to bottle feeding. The only good moments were when my husband was feeding him or when I was sleeping. As a newborn and toddler, I'd keep him in his swings, playpens, or high chairs so I could be off doing anything else. When he started to walk I'd sit in his room while he'd play for the entirety of the day and distract myself with reading or using my laptop instead of interacting with him because I just didn't want to be around him.
It has been like this throughout his childhood. Now, before anyone accuses me of not caring for him- I fulfill his basic needs. I provide him with healthy, well rounded breakfasts, lunches, and dinners. I bathe him, I buy him toys, I give him things to play with, and I make sure he stays safe. But during the day, I do as little as possible to interact with him.
He used to be in daycare but he was kicked out because he had uncontrollable ADHD. He still does even though he's on medication to treat his ADHD. He's all over the place- screaming, crying, and whining. Even when he's behaving I can't stand to be around him.
I do everything I can to not interact with him because I just don't like being around him. I cry daily because I hate my days. Before I had him I was a very happy person, I had a future, I had plans. Since he has arrived he has destroyed my figure (I weigh 100 lbs more now than before I had him) and has ruined my faith that I have a future. I am angry, bitter, and extremely resentful of my husband and my son. I often think about what it would be like to run away but due to the fact my husband financially supports me and the fact I do not have any family (deceased or estranged) I have nowhere to go.
I do not have any chemical imbalances or depression but being with my son makes me depressed. It makes me wish for any other life and some days I wonder if suicide would be a better option just because I'm tired of being the caretaker. We cannot afford daycare else I would dump him back in there and I'd go work but my husband has convinced me yet again that I should stay at home with our son to save money.
I give him video games to play, TV watch, and I bribe him with candies and sweets or his dad taking him to trips to Toys R Us in order to get him to take naps. On weekends when my husband is home I will sleep ALL day just so I don't have to deal with being a Mom. Lately, I yell at my son and this is new to me, I'd usually just ignore the behavior but he's getting more and more on my nerves that I just can't take it anymore.
Spankings don't work for bad behavior, I vaguely remember that if your child doesn't respect you he won't listen to you. This is why I believe he acts up exceptionally with me instead of his dad.
I don't know what to do. I am not a selfish person as I often buy things for my son before my husband or myself, I feed him before I feed myself, etc, but I just don't know how to get through my days anymore. I have never admitted to my husband or the only friend I have (that lives states away thanks to my husband's military transfers) that I do not love my child. Before anyone tries to convince me that I do in fact love my son, I just don't love his behavior/my husband/or my circumstances, I want to say I am quite certain that there are no heartfelt emotions attributed to our relationship. Quite simply, I DO NOT enjoy being a mother and I honestly, have no love for my child.
But I'm looking for solutions to help myself and counseling is not an option. I have tried and I do not like being patronized by a woman who has never had children or someone without a medical degree, etc.