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I’m currently sat in bed listening to my two beautiful boys playing together in their room (7 and 4 in December) absolutely riddled with anxiety that I’m a terrible mother.
I’ve been unwell the last few days and I don’t cope very well with being sick, I’m a bit pathetic and it seems to bring on anxiety which makes it worse. I’m exhausted and drained and nauseated.
Their dad is awake with them downstairs.
I just can’t shift the fact I’m a terrible mum and would love hints tips on how I can change this. My boys are only little for so long and it petrifies me. The passing of time is draining me. Can’t believe my youngest will be 4 soon. Have I spent enough time with him? Does he love me?
My eldest is on the asd pathway and struggles with social and communication. They fight terribly and they just don’t listen to me, ever. Or their dad in fairness. So I end up being a shouty mum, and I really don’t want to be. Last week husband was on nights and I tried to do a nice evening with books etc and youngest was just so spiteful - had his choices then wouldn’t listen to brothers - I had to physically remove him from the room. He was lashing out at his brother.
They hurt each other so often - little one bleeding from the head the other day after being hit with Lego after destroying his brothers build (after being told so many times to be careful)
It just feels harder than it should and I really really want to be the best mum I can be. It’s draining. I think I’m struggling mentally but don’t know why - I have a wonderful life. But I just can’t concentrate on anything atm.
I’ve contacted a therapist I saw at the beginning of the year. And hope she can see me asap but just practical advise would help
But please help me, at this age - what things were you doing for/with your kids? Yesterday they went to football (3) swimming (7) Dad took to both this week as I’m not well. Played watched tv (there’s a lot of tv always on) when I felt a little better I had got myself in such a state we played a game the 3 of us whilst husband had gone out but this is rare as it always descends in chaos (but if we don’t do it how will they learn) then took them to see some lights and Santa. I felt good about yesterday in the end but is it enough? I feel like I’m ignoring them sometimes - like now I can hear them playing and I’m in bed writing this out. I should be playing with them right?
there’s so much time where we do “nothing”
God I just didn’t know it would be this hard. I don’t recall mum ever playing with me but I was always out playing, such a different generation!
And now husband is shouting at the kids as they have thrown an Alexa down the stairs. It just descends into chaos all the time. Is this normal!!!!!!!