I’m a LP. Went back to work ft when DS was 1- didn’t have a choice.
He’s now 5 and in school, with wraparound 4 days p/w.
Whenever DS is going through a tricky stage, I get the same thing from my mother EVERY time- most recently last week:
“ he just needs more quality time with you”.
When?!?!? How?!?!
He cosleeps still. He is there at 6am when I open my eyes. I look after him at home until 8.30, then he’s at school/wraparound until 5.
From 5-7.30 it’s just the two of us, at home, talking, eating, having a bath, reading...
Then he’s in my bed most nights from mid night.
At weekends it’s just me and him, mostly. We go to kids parties. Long walks. To the beach, to the woods. We go to lego club, museums, galleries. We chill out at home and watch films or play. And alllll the time, we’re talking, snuggling, laughing. Sometimes tantrumming (usually him. Sometimes me
)
I never go out. I don’t date. I DO work away 2-3 days per month. But that’s IT.
It’s my mother’s way of shaming me for working, and I fucking hate it.