I don't really know why I'm posting. I think i just need to write down my thoughts, so it's okay if no-one responds.
I'm really struggling with my MH at the moment. I'm stuck in a town I hate, with no friends, a relationship on the rocks and no money.
Been with DP for 7 years, have DD (2). Relationship was always good apart from when he got drunk - only occasionally but was horrible (verbally abusive) so stopped drinking. Since having DD things have been difficult. Doesn't pull his weight around the house, never helped during the night as I BF so had 9 months of disturbed sleep on my own. Not particularly supportive, doesn't look after Dd when I ask so I can work (in the mornings) as I'm self employed. Last argument he tells me my business will never go anywhere and I don't live in the real world (have supportive family who help me occasionally financially). So many arguments and put downs over the years that I'm struggling to forget. I've received the same off his parents too, both of who seem to think you should be able to say what you want to someone, no matter how degrading and upsetting and you should just move on afterwards.
After having DD, the first of all my "friends", they've all disappeared. Only one really ever contacts me to see how we are and that's months at a time. When we message she gives up after a few lines back and forth. Only good friend I have doesn't live in the UK anymore. My dad died this year (who I never really knew and only saw 3 times that I can remember) but it really upset me - thinking about the relationship we should have had. All of them knew but only 1 even bothered go contact me.
And I'm stuck in a town that I hate (due to DP dad being terminally ill and needing care off DP) which is an absolute dump, there's never anything to do or anywhere nice to go, not that I'd even really be able to do anything without getting myself into debt.
I feel like I've put so much of myself on hold when having DD, supporting DP with his work and FIL, and ive lost myself. I feel miserable most days and anxious to leave the house with DS (especially as I'd be along and DS doesn't behave very well in public). I spend my days looking after DD, cleaning up after everyone (there seems to be a never ending pile of dishes, washing and mess that no-one else helps with) and working in spare time just to be able to afford my rent, bills and food.
Sorry if this is rambly and makes no sense.