I used to be a really good parent. I had one son and I was on my own until he was nearly 4. Now I have 3 kids - 9,4 and 2. My eldest boy is constantly in trouble at school for everything - lying, stealing, running amok, tantrums. The two little ones are going ok but put the three together and my house turns into a nightmare.
I can handle the noise one or two of them makes but throw in a third noise and I flip. Today I smashed my beloved popcorn machine on the floor because I got so mad with the kids pushing me to the brink. I don't know whether they are really badly behaved or if it's me.
I am in a pretty unhappy relationship and maybe this is the cause. My partner of 5 years drains me. I used to be very financially secure but he doesn't pull his weight. Because I knew he wasn't very good with finances, I have always insisted we keep finances separate. We bought a house together and the idea was that we'd both pay half the mortgage payment each. When I had my own house, the payment was a quarter of our new house payment. He hasn't made a mortgage payment in 15 months. He doesn't contribute to bills, child care, groceries or any of the kids expenses. He only really puts enough effort into working to cover his own personal loan and day to day living expenses.
Because I am paying all the household expenses I feel very stressed and pressured. I feel like he is a liability. He owes the tax man money, owes me almost $40k. He wants me to work harder and longer so he can stay home and be a full time dad but although he's a good dad, he's very relaxed and spoils the kids a bit too much. I just know that I would walk in angry each day because the house would be disgusting and dinner (if prepared) would consist of deep fried bites and chips.
I really feel like I'm going mad. My partner says that most people are happy to just pool their money and get on with life. He wants to raid the kids bank accounts (that only I contribute to) to pay his bills and now he's asking me to refinance the mortgage to pay out his $30k of debts.
Am I being a complete and utter B#%#@$H to him or am I justified in feeling stresses about being the bread winner, primary carer and housekeeper. He does help out but I would probably do 70-80% and he would do the rest plus a bit of gardening.
Even as I'm writing this I'm stopping to scream at the kids for stirring each other up. Am I going mad? I don't know where this temper of mine has suddenly come from and I hate myself for getting as worked up as I do. I don't want my kids to hate me - they already show a preference to their dad because he lets them do whatever they want while I'm the one who sets the boundaries.
Any advice would be really helpful.
Thanks