background: i only wanted 2 kids. my dh wanted 3. so i had another for him really. the desire wasn't strong within me.
dd3 is now 16 months, dd2 is4 and dd1 is 6.
i'm not coping. i need peace and quiet, i'm an introvert and i can't handle screaming and noise. i do get some help and dh does pull his weight. i feel like i've made a colossal mistake. i love them all, don't get me wrong, but i just can't cope with the demands, noise, conflict and i feel like i'm being pulled apart 4 ways. by the end of the day i just want to climb into the cupboard.
i can't talk to dh about it because he is very capable. never gets stressed. never finds it hard to cope. just doesn't understand why i have hard days.
i can't see my way through this. all i can see is 20 years of this.
i feel that life was perfect when i just had 2.
i know people have far worse problems than me. but any coping strategies would be so appreciated.