I'm probably going to get flamed for this, but please be gentle.
I'm starting to feel really desperate.
Before my DCs were born I felt a strong maternal instinct and desperately wanted children.
However, I had had no direct experience of childrearing and didn't really know what to expect.
5 years and 2 DCs later, I am at my wit's end.
They are fun, intelligent, beautiful, normal children, but they drive me insane.
They are messy, destructive, noisy, stroppy, boisterous, distracting etc.
I don't get a moment's peace unless they're in bed, I am a SAHM and because of them it is currently impossible for me to work. Nothing seems to be fun anymore. Everything has to revolve around them and them alone.
DH and I get zero time to ourselves and have zero energy for each other due to the DCs and his work.
I know this is just a giant winge and that every mother feels like this, but I am really starting to resent the children, which I hate.
Don't get me wrong, I would never hurt them and would never give them up. I love them and would lay my life down for them. But that's the problem, I feel like I lay my life down for them everyday. Nothing is how I would choose it to be if they weren't here.
I look at my friends who seem to genuinely enjoy their children and I feel really jealous. I don't enjoy any aspect of motherhood, I just resent it.
I feel like a truly horrible human being. :(