I’m a single parent to 4 year old twins. They see their Dad every other weekend but everything else is left to me. Wrapping around medical appointments for one DT, a full time job, preschool, bills, keeping a roof over their heads, clothes, food, keeping them entertained etc.
This weekend has been yet another weekend where I’ve tried so hard to make things special but they have behaved atrociously. It’s not helped that I spend the 12 days after they’re with their Dad trying to get them back into routine and out of their reckless behaviour that he doesn’t give a f*ck about because he’s all about fun time Dad.
Meanwhile I get constant tantrums and demands, in between them squabbling or seemingly ganging up on me.
my some miracle I’ve managed to build a good career since their father left when they were a few months old but I’m at my wits end and feel like throwing in the towel. They are disruptive at preschool to the point they are talking about reducing their hours and we are awaiting assessments for additional needs. Both are exceptionally bright but seem to get off on trying to “one up” each other in behaving poorly which has now transferred from home to preschool.
Im at my lowest ebb, im on antidepressants. Any support I have from family is just so that I can work, so hardly a “break”. Their Dad won’t do anymore. Everyone says “Im here for you” but nothing materialises. I feel like I am a complete shell of a person lost between work and motherhood with no joy in any of it.
Ive always been the strong one and the problem solver amongst my familial and friendship groups, yet now I’m on my knees, and I am drowning alone.
I don’t know why I’m posting I just feel like I need to let it all out somewhere.