Okay, I've hit breaking point and I honestly can't continue like this.
I'll try and make sure this all makes sense, as my thoughts are racing faster than my hands can type.
I have two children, aged 4 and 11 months.
They have different fathers, and I am now on my own with both.
With my 4 year old, I suffered with severe pnd, but never got help because I was too scared. I lost a drastic amount of weight, my hair started falling out, I felt numb towards her, when she cried I had to leave the room, I never felt love for her, but I kept her alive and she's turned out amazing, considering the circumstances. She is clever, happy, ahead of her age with numbers and reading etc, maybe I just got lucky, I don't know how it's happened.
My 11 month old, oh the love I have for her fills me with so much joy, as soon as I started writing this paragraph about her my eyes filled up with tears, she is my everything. I sit and watch her playing for hours, watching her little facial expressions and her determination, she's wonderful.
I still don't have a bond with my 4 year old. I don't play with her, I'm overly harsh and probably expect too much from her, she loves her little sister, she loves me too, she says it all the time, but I can't ever say it back. I will pick my 11 month old up and cover her with butterfly kisses, and in the same breath I tell my 4 year old to leave me alone.
Her voice makes me cringe, I'm always telling her to shut up, her cuddles make my skin crawl, so I try to always stay busy so I can avoid her. I read her a bed time story, and I'll check in on her when she sleeps, and every night I cry, I cry because I know this is wrong. But every day it is the same. No matter how hard I try to love my 4 year old, I can't. This isn't what it should be like.
What do I do? I don't know what to do.