DS goes to school in September.
I am literally counting the days and I feel so so awful about it.
I work pt and he's in nursery term time only so it's been a lot of days to fill, particularly with the endless rain over the last 18 months.
Part of the problem is that he will only independently play for ten mins and the I constantly hear mummy will you play with me.. but I think partly due to me doing a lot of activities with him with only child guilt but also I think he plays on this as it can wind me up a bit. Even if we go to a group he will do this and I feel awful thinking no just give me a break. But then I feel awful if I see him playing by himself.
I've also had a series of health issues the past 6 months that have worn me down, the latest being ill with covid for two weeks.
So as not to drip feed my dad died unexpectedly last year which has left me low too.
DH totally 50/50 but work long hours etc.
we do meet up with friends but a lot work diff days or have second kids who need naps etc. I feel a bit desperate needing to be out the house. I also wfh which doesn't help.
i absolutely hate soft play but feel like next week we will be there again (if I'm covid free) to fill the time so I'm not stuck in the house being asked to role play etc constantly. I can spend ages setting up crafts, independent activities and it gets me about ten mins peace. We bake, okay dough, dance, you name it. He is so loved and wanted so I feel double the mum guilt for not treasuring this time with him.