DS is 3 years old, about to turn 4 and I'm currently 27 weeks pregnant.
I feel like I could write a list as long as my arm of reasons why I'm not coping well at the minute. My partner would call these reasons "excuses" and tell me to try harder to be better, but I'm doing the best I can.
I'm not the most patient person at the best of times. I struggle numerous times a day with managing my anger and am ashamed to say I'm that "shouty" parent. I don't want to be. I try not to be but I am. Tonight I lost it, I shouted and I scared DS who cried a lot. I cried a lot and I apologised profusely and admitted that I was very naughty to lose my temper like I did. He's now fast asleep, as is my partner who has scalded me and I'm lying here googling how to be a better mummy or if the damage has already been done.
I'm on the waiting list for therapy, partner knows this. I'm just so worried for the future and guilt ridden with how my existence seems to be such a hindrance to both my son and my partner. He already prefers his dad, and it's no wonder really.
No real point to the rant so I apologise for that, just needed a safe space to vent. If anyone replies, thank you but I sincerely hope nobody else has felt as I do now. I wouldn't wish it on anyone.