Just back.Found it all very difficult.
Am really not in a good way - not sleeping at all and lie there,unable to switch off racing thoughts and ruminations,persecutory stuff and traumatic memories.Buzzing in my head.Nothing helps.
Has got slowly worse.Makes me very irritable and slow in the day.Stress symptoms ,like intolerance and frustration with everything - anything at all becoming evidence of failure to cope.
Feel like curling up in a ball and crying,but fear I'd never stop.And obviously can't ,with baby and dc around.
Baby sleeping less in day and still BF on demand.She wakes 2-3 times at night for a feed.
Have to take dd3 to school,and collect her.New school,am cheery and chatty so as to increase chance of making friends.Other mums come to pet baby;it would not be appropriate to be "real",so I wear a happy face and make light.
Ds came to me for weekend.This followed him pleading to speak to me,apologising and starting to negotiate in a positive way.He came on trial and is with xh again during this week - structured time and a further "consequence".We are helping him to use traffic lights and cool down stuff .It worked with me this weekend.
Went away Fri,sat,sun.Probably took on too much.It did not go well for me.Too much organisation,effort and "being cheerful" ,although,in the end the dc had a great time..
When we eventually found her,3 hours late, (massive organisation and hassle for me to engineer,as we were staying in Bristol and had arranged to meet in Bath),the friend who had suggested the trip was actually with her dp and his friends,no dc.A grown up group.,they were on for a pub garden ,sunshine party...all a bit tipsy...looked like fun...but not really the place for 4 dc and a baby
I ended up with the dc on my own.Again.
On the plus side..I am sure I did not make a mistake.My friend had definitely suggested she would like to meet me and dc and not mentioned her dp,who I had not met before.She is very loved up over him,and behaved completely differently in his presence.He wouldn't leave us to talk alone.He repeatedly referred to her by a pet name he uses whilst patting her bum.He appeared horrified at my dc turning up.
TBH ,I would have him down as a controlling arse.I didn't want to be around them .
That's a first for me - that I didn't envy her for being happy and in love.And that my radar spotted him.And I think he spotted me noticing,IYSWIM.
I actually walked off with my rabble,through the heaving city centre ,back to the park and ride,feeling like I had the better deal.
However.I used up the last of my energy reserves.And we were staying with xh1.He's another one who lives in his own nice little universe.Not an abuser.Loves the dd's - and my others,who are fond of him...but is emotionally immature and totally self centred.
I came home exhausted.DD1 decided to have a huge temper tantrum because I told her off for swearing at dd3.She escalated it off the scale and called me every name she could muster.This resumed Monday morning.She tore up her Art project,was horrified and then scratched her fingernails all down her face,drawing blood.She has brown skin which will scar.She had sufficient control to wash her face and re -do her eye-liner before school.And to carefully sellotape the painting.
I had a missed call from the school nurse,very concerned,asking what was going on,saying dd wouldn't speak to her.
I have had a letter from the education department saying they do not support my appeal re ds's school placement.The hearing is next week.It will leave me with no choice than to approach a school 20 miles away.
My parents persist in badgering me to visit and are nasty when put off.
I am on half pay but must face a tribunal if I initiate contact with work.I am completely traumatised by my experiences with my boss and colleague and ruminate constantly.
I am terrified I will develop a psychotic illness,as per mother and g'mother.
My dc are furious with me for slacking,and that "we are not like other families"
The dd's are now starting to be angry about xp.They now recall his controlling and moody behaviour.That is good for them to do...but I feel SO GUILTY that I put them through it.
I feel like the worst mother
I told the GP all this.
She wants to see me weekly and has prescribed ad's.I had bloods done.
They want to allocate a social worker.I am really against this as it feels like I have failed utterly,and I may well know the team as a co worker.
Homestart are going to do an extra hour.
The fact remains that there are not enough of me to go round,and that can't be resolved.There are no co parent/mutually supportive partners on prescription.
I brought this on myself.It is MY responsibility to give my dc a better deal than the one I had.I have failed to do this,and this is the result.
I seriously cannot believe I let that man near me.I feel like I was fed drugs.What was I doing??????That's my baby's dad...this time last year I SERIOUSLY BELIEVED I was at the start of a whole new happy life.
My brain is short circuiting.