So DH supposedly works every other weekend but for the last 7 weeks he's only had one at home with DD(3) and I. It's his dream job and he's worked hard to get there, but I'm starting to resent that fact that there are no real 'benefits' to a lack of quality time.
It's really starting to get me down- I don't really have any local friends and would be reluctant to tag along with other people's family time anyway. Not helped by the fact that I'm now 14 weeks pregnant and starting to wonder what I've got myself into. Any tips from other weekend work widows?? Feel like I'm being a crap mum to DD and struggling with her threenagerness on my own.
If I tell DH I'm lonely he just gets all defensive about having to work (although some of his weekends have been voluntary with time off for him midweek instead).