I feel like a shit parent right now and I probably am but I need to rant because I'm fucking done. My ds is 3 years old. Dh and I left our country 2 years ago and moved to the UK. Dh works long hours and is out every day from 8 am to 7/8ish pm, so I've been the one doing everything for ds apart from weekends. I do enjoy the time I have with him most of the time but with zero help it's fucking rough sometimes. He's been throwing bad tantrums since he was one year old but lately it's been getting out of control. EVERYTHING is a battle. Going to the potty. Eating. Going out of the house. Going back home. Taking a bath. And the worst, going to bed. I don't bother with playdates anymore because he has to have his way and refuses to share and the whole thing ends up super stressful. He wants me to play with him 24/7 on the floor and it makes me want to cry with boredom. He won't go to sleep on his own and I stay with him until he does which takes up to an hour sometimes. He's only slept through the night for a couple of months after he turned to then continued waking up multiple times Lately he's been waking up 2/3 times during the night. Sometimes wanting to be rocked? I refuse to and we have an hour of screeching at 3 am. I don't know where I went wrong. He gets lots of positive attention from me. We go out most days and do fun stuff. But right now I can't deal with it all. I'm 5 months pregnant and spend most of my days wondering how the fuck I'm going to cope with another one. We tried a childminder for a few mornings a week to give me a break but he just tantrums and cries the whole time there so we stopped trying. Today I lost the plot and kept screaming at him the whole morning because he was whining/tantrumming as usual. He was so surprised and kept saying mummy screamed at me, mummy made me sad which makes me feel aweful. He refused to eat breakfast and lunch too. He's asleep now and I feel like crap. For a second I contemplated leaving the house. For a second I wanted the life I had before him. I really miss going through my days in peace. I know I love him more than anything, I just want this to get easier. Will it ever? Need some words of wisdom. Thanks.