Have 3 DCs aged 9, 4 and 3.
Am finding myself getting more and more angry, frustrated, disillussioned, etc with being a parent.
In the week I can JUST, JUST, about cope, but really absolutely detest weekends.
Today, for example, I got up at 7am as DCs were waking and getting noisy. Weekdays, they have to be dragged out of bed.
Have not sat down since then, until now, when I realised I was completely starting to lose the plot.
DS1 has friend round, they all played hide and seek upstairs, noe it looks like we've been burgled. Kicked them all out into garden to play on trampoline. After 5 mins DS2 crying, DS1 climbing over the fence to go off and play with more friends on street.
DD screaming cos she wants to follow him, not allowed too young. She then spots some child on the park across the road and whines loudly that she wants to play on park too.
We have all already been on the park this morning, but came back in when DS2 threw DDs ball over into someones garden and she screamed the place down and whacked him.
Had to practically hoist DD into the house when she wanted to go back on park this afternoon. I explained that I just could not spend allday on the bloody park, now feel bad as she keeps giving me dirty looks. Am in middle of preparing our dinner so can't just go out and leave oven on.
Am always like this at weekends. Wake up every Saturday morning with a huge feeling of derad and just want to pull covers back over my head.
Don't think I can cope much longer and even shouted at them all earlier that I was going to bugger off and leave them to sort out their own mess for the weekend.
How do others cope?