I have a habit of running myself down in my mind - ruminating over housework not done, fretting that I was too sharp with the kids, thinking DH would cope better without me.
This is borne, perhaps, from low self-esteem. I am a confident person, quite brash, but under it all I think that I fail at everything.
I am SAHM to 5 young DC. Literally at any point in the day I have the youngest 3 attached to my legs and often with one in a baby carrier. My housework done to loooow standards, and clutter everywhere.
This is not a SAHM rant in full. I know on MN having +2 DC and not being financially responsible is frowned on, so let's not get into that! But just giving context.
DH is accomplished in his career, quite well-known and interesting. I just bring him down. He comes back each day from work to dinner on the table made by me, which he appreciates. Then he's straight in mucking in to what needs to be done with the DC and tidying up. So all in all, he's a fantastic guy. Can turn his hand to anything and will help anyone.
As soon as he is present and helping I start to think darkly. I accuse him out loud and in my mind of criticism for what I haven't managed to get done in a day eg unloading dishwasher or other minor task. My little inner critic gets projected on to him.
I don't have any time on my own. Although I do go on a big grocery shop on my own fortnightly approximately. I try to go for a walk on my own regularly, but counted that this happened once in a 2-month period.
DH encourages me to go out and do things, but I am loath to leave him with all 5 DC as I know how hectic it as, as I do it day in, day out. Also, with lockdown and things being closed recently I have nowhere to go.
Over the years I have forgotten all my hobbies, interests, passions. Even if I had the chance to go to a gig and drink a pint (example of one of my favourite things to do) I would be panicking after about 5 mins about needing to get home to real life.
We have no one to babysit to go out alone. We've been together for 20 years, still like hopelessly in love students, but the rot has set in a bit as we're never alone and I haven't got dressed up or felt sexy in years. So please, no suggestions of nights away, dates etc. It ain't happening!
I feel like DH married beneath him, and is now suffering for it. If I were a better woman maybe my floors would be cleaned and he wouldn't have to do it after being at work all day.
TL:DR - This is turning into a bit of a ramble. Does anyone else have negative self-talk and feel like they are failing, even though on paper they really aren't?