I don't really know what to do and I suppose I'm hoping you can all tell me to buck up and de
I was 22 when we had DD and DH was 31. We decided to TTC just after he proposed and got pg 3 months later. I'm 24 now and, looking back, I regret jumping into it too fast.
DD is utterly wonderful, which makes me feel even worse for even thinking this, let alone writing it down, but I've been a SAHM for so long and feel as though I have given up my entire life for her and DH.
I hadn't settled into a 'career' and was sort of drifting between jobs trying to find what I wanted to do, which obviously means that I can't command much of a salary right now, so we would actually be worse off financially if I went back to work and put DD in childcare. Money is tight as it is.
I suppose I'm frustrated because it seems as though DH's life hasn't really changed all that much (he still goes out once a week ish, goes away for weekends with his friends, goes to sporting events sometimes) and I don't want him to stop doing the things that he loves, but I do wish that I could do some things that I love. I did try, when DD was NB, to do various activities - screenprinting, upholstery, adult ballet, yoga - but we either didn't have the money or DH couldn't get home in time to look after DD, so I sort of gave up. I suppose I lost confidence.
Now I just feel trapped. I resent DH and I'm starting to wish I'd never met him. He's lovely, and DD is the light of my life, but I feel so bloody despondent. I slapped him this morning because he told me I was crazy for getting upset about all of this (again - it does seem to be a recurring theme in our home), which is totally out of character for me. Or it was, before DD. Now I feel angry all the time.
I think I need a big kick up the arse and someone to tell me to just get on with it. Sorry for the long post.