I'm posting here cause I don't know anyone I can talk to about the way I feel in RL.
I feel head fucked, so angry all the time and my patience is non existent, like the smallest things make me mad or want to cry. I'm just so tired.
I don't want to deal with my flat, the kids or the dogs.
I make myself which then makes me angrier inside if that even makes sense. I know they have to be done. I love a tidy place but it can never be tidy because of how much traffic is in it for such a small place and I feel like I'm always doing housework and get mad when it all gets tipped upside down so have to redo it etc i know it's normal and I tell myself it doesn't have be clean and tidy all the time but i have to do it makes me angry that it's not which then 10x a day mad cleaning up.
I have a big age gap between two kids (10yrs) second was born few days after lockdown partner was in work the following week. He does help but not often it's when I'm about to explode he will lift a finger for a few days to a week then it's back to normal 😞
I barely do anything with the youngest i tried baby group and i just feel awkward and as if people judge you I'm not very good at talking/socialising never have been.. (don't have an awful lot to say) don't have many friends i don't know how to make a friend.. my biggest issue is trusting someone. A true friendship needs trust and I don't have that. And the couple i do have i barely talk to or make an effort both sides not just me. They're more like associates .
I feel bad for my kids, eldest gets the brunt of it and they're hard work themselves which i get sad about because i think I'm failing them, and youngest i just don't know what to do with them half the time. Theyre stil bf too which is getting a bit much tbh especially outside. Screams blue murder try distraction, food etc but once it's reached the point of no return it's hard and embarrassing.
One thing that keep popping in my head is drugs, yes i know very bad. But couple of years ago i was starting to become dependent on coke and when i thought i may be pregnant i stopped got tested and was so never touched it since but i deeply crave it. I haven't told a single soul of this because obviously it's fucking terrible. I hid it very well.
I have no qualifications no degrees been in work for the last 6 years until bein made redundant in June. Due to covid. No savings no life insurance i just feel like i don't have my shit together
I'm sorry I've gone from one thing to another but i sometimes wish i could just go to bed and not wake up. I don't know what I'm hoping for writing this just that someone knows how im feeling.... how sad! I don't want to talk to a Dr because all they want to do is give me anti depressants and i fear it goes on my record that I'm a mental mum not exactly those words i don't see how a tablet can make me feel better about life.
Thanks if you got this far