NC as I don't want to be known as that whinger.
Backstory: 3 teenage DCs, from 14-18, one very Narc mother (I don't need any 'you only have one mother, treasure her' crap). And trying to organise my wedding.
DC1, moody, recently dumped so double moody, doesn't know what to do in life so drifts. Door slammer.
DC2, very intelligent, musically gifted. Had issues early this year with self harm. Sat me down last night and told me that they are still cutting, their school work has stopped, no interest in the one subject they love and has been smoking weed. Quite a few times. Friends of theirs do it a lot and DC2 worries about mental illness to themselves because of it.
DC3, Asd. Lasted a day and a half into this new school year before all hell broke loose and he started a fight. Lied to me about it. Lies a lot.
I don't want DM at my wedding, she's a snob, she'd look down on DPs family and bitch in private to me about them or my siblings about all of us. It's a tiny wedding so I had the excuse that there is no room at the registrars, emailed her this and have heard nothing. Probably sulking.
I had three hours sleep tonight, four hours last night. Every night is pretty much the same.
I'm exhausted. I'm fed up with being 'in charge', I'm fed up of being a mother - don't hate me for that please. I didn't want children and definitely not three - XH was a twat, has no interest in DCs. Called me a bitch and a cunt to their faces on the four days he sees them every year. After that incident they're not going back. So yeah, it's been a pretty full on week.
I'm getting ratty or teary virtually all the time.
Any advice? Other than alcohol!