Does anybody else feel massively guilty that they need to work the summer holidays and also can't afford to take DC on holiday.
We have 1 DS13 who is diagnosed AuDHD and amxiety. We knew the step up to high school a couple of years ago was going to very very difficult.
We took the decision to set up our own business so that we had the flexibility we knew we would need to support DS. It was a massive financial risk but we had no choice.
It was the correct call as DS did not cope at all and is still on a very reduced timetable at school. Having our own business has allowed us to manage this but we are absolutely exhausted.
The business requires us both to be working FT hours (at least 40 each a week) and is bringing in enough money to cover the bills etc but not enough spare for holidays. As we need to fit in FT hours working around DS being at home most of the day we are both working as early as 5am before DS wakes up and up to 11pm when they are in bed.
It's just exhausting all round.
What's made me feel absolutely terrible is that annual leave isn't a thing for us. If we don't work, we don't earn and the bills don't get paid. We will for the 2nd summer holidays be lucky if we can manage a few afternoons off to spend with DS actually out doing anything. It's the busiest time of year for the business.
I hate it, DS only has 1 friend and can't "play out" independently so is stuck at home most days during the holidays. Grandparents may take him out 2 or 3 afternoons and friends parents may take him out for a day but that's all he has to look forward too.
The guilt is awful. We took the financial hit and risk to support him but the pay off is way more than I expected.
I know in my heart that we took the only choice we had when starting the business (couldn't manage financially on one wage) but only having a few half days off over the full summer holidays to spend with DS hurts. Friends and family are all over social media on holiday or out and about with their DC "making memories" and we are stuck at home, knackered and just about managing the daily grind that comes with having a disabled child.
I'm just having a rant really. This time last year was really difficult mentally too.
Do other people in the same kind of boat feel the same guilt?