DS#2 jumped off his brother?s bunk last night (whilst still gabbling 10 to the dozen as usual) and bit his tongue. Cue blood everywhere, DS#2 crying like mad, coughing on the blood and making himself sick. DS#1 in tears too running around getting towels and tissues. Me on floor holding DS#2 trying to calm him and stem the bleeding. DD already asleep so very reluctant to wake her to take DS to hospital. Couldn?t get DH on his phone ? tried 9 times! Got DS#1 to sleep. After about an hour I managed to calm DS#2 and the bleeding has just about stopped. Kept him in bed with me. He was very wakeful ? not surprisingly though. Bad night all round. DH left at 7 ? managed to convince him that as DS# was also his child perhaps he needed to take some responsibility for what happened to so he had a look at his tongue and told him he?d be OK to go to nursery and then left! He did rather ungraciously say ?Well I?ll have to take a day off then if you can?t? ? thus making it my fault and making it entirely clear he didn?t want to do so. DH is self-employed so it is an expensive option I know. DS in tears again as he doesn?t like going to nursery at the best of times. Normally I can, in an emergency, work from home but not today ?as sod?s law would have it. Managed to bully, cajole and beg DS#2 to let me get him dressed and come downstairs ? got him in the car with much crying and fighting. Other kids telling me that I was being unfair and poor Joe had a sore tongue ? as if I didn?t know that. Dropped kids at school and finally got DS#2 to nursery ? he cried a bit more when I got him out of the car but in the end just let me carry him in. Nursery was fine about it ? obviously he wasn?t ill as such. But the saddest thing was that he just stood there, expressionless, not crying, not smiling, while all his little friends came running up to him ,calling his name. I just though that he was heart-broken ? mummy had made him do something he really didn?t want to do ? I felt like I?d been heartless.
Why does this always fall to me? I work too ? I earn more than DH does - why do I always have to do the school run and be the one to make the decisions about whether kids should go to school/nursery. And why am I always the one who has to take time off of find alternative childcare. DH is being a cr*p father at the moment ? and I am fed up with it. His first resort is shouting. He demands instant obedience. Why? He?s hardly ever with them, - he makes every excuse available to get out of the house and sometimes it?s a relief to see him go. He was out of the house all day the Friday before Christmas (work party), half of Saturday (football) and again for a few hours on Christmas Eve (well?..nothing was happening so he didn?t think it would matter). And what irritates me most is that I am the one who has most of the responsibility anyway ? I do morning duty and, more often than not, evening duty. I don?t mind taking all that on ? I love my kids and I like being with them mostly ? but why can?t he at least be grateful that I take on all this, rather than seeming to begrudge any time he has to spend with them?. And why can?t be be available in an emergency to offer support?. I can?t take anymore off his shoulders. He rang me 10 minutes later to see if all was OK and to tell me that he?s driven himself to work so he could come back if he had to. Truth was he?s driven himself to work because he was too late to get a lift. Anyway - too late! The worst bit was taking DS to the nursery.
Would it be ridiculous to leave someone because they?re bad at being a parent? Is it enough reason? Years ago he told me off for acting as if I were a single parent ? assuming that everything was my responsibility. It seems as if it is. I can?t help thinking we?d be better off without him. Life would be calmer and easier for everyone.