Please do not judge me. I have been married for 10 years and we have two kids, a 6 yr old girl and 16 month old boy. I have a good relationship with my husband, I mean we have the occasional arguement over money and kids but other than that, things are normal.
Now here is the problem, I am not a mother material. You might say well you have two kids, but before I had my daughter, I thought like all the other mothers on the planet I will be instinctively ready for motherhood when I hold my baby. It did not happen. I mean of course I love my daughter, I take care of her, I give her love and hugs and kisses but I do not feel happy and fulfil ( is not that what I am supposed to feel?).
Right after I had my daughter, whom by the way was a very easy baby by any mean, I knew this was not for me. I could not wait to leave her with my mom or at the nursary and everything about her seemed boring ( although she is extremely smart).
My husband love kids. He is from a large family. When my daughte was 3, he started to talk about having another child. I have never talked to him about how I felt because I was embaressed but I firmly refused to have another baby. By this time my daughter needed a lot of attention and someone to play with her all the time and it was driving me crazy. I would get bored and just wanted to run away, and I talked to my mum about it, to which she suggested having another kid so they can grow up and play with each other. She told me the good old times tale when no mother suffered this problem because there were enough kids to play with each other.
All these happened at the time when accidentally I got pregnant. In any other time, I would have had an abortion in a heart beat, but my husband and my mother insisted that I keep the baby and I did. It was a great mistake.
So now, as my son is 16 month old, I am on the brink of madness. I really cannot deal with two kids, different genders, different needs, different levels of education, and still I do not feel happiness or love when I see them. All I feel is despair. Yesterday I realised that I was day dreaming about how to kill myself and I knew I need help. But what can be done?
My husband now works 12 hours everyday and cannot spend any time with the kids. By the time he comes home, the kids would be close to their sleeping time so he is no help, or not enough help. I just want to divorce him so may be we can have shared custody and he can take them a few days a week so I can just breathe.
I know I sound awful that is why I decided to post this online. I have worked with thearapist and I know no matter how much they say that they do not judge you, they do. I do not want to be judged.