A problem as old as time I know, but just looking for some advice as things face really hit rock bottom this week with resentment between husband and I since having our baby.
Context is DD is 20 months and so far I've been her sole carer during the week. She was born in lockdown and her first year was basically indoors with our allocated one hour walk. I lost my freelance consulting work due to Covid and so I haven't gone back. Husband works long hours till late in corporate role and has been wfh, now part time in the office. He has struggled wfh as he thrives on the face to face energy and creativity, and hates zoom etc, plus he says he feels pressure at home to help out and hard to focus on his role. I've tried really hard to leave him to it during the day, not let baby in his room etc. I found it hard looking after a toddler all day everyday. We don't have any other help, and no family to lean on. We've both struggled to adjust to not having proper down time and weekends still feeling like work - basically life as a parent. Our DD is gorgeous though and we adore her. Hopefully I don't sound ungrateful.
We finally have DD signed up to start nursery this week, but she came down with Covid and was very poorly. Cue 6 days and counting of being indoors and trying to find activities for a miserable and very poorly toddler.
My back is completely messed up from lifting DD into buggy, high chair, car seat, cot etc and last night it completely packed in. I almost dropped her into the cot and since then I can barely walk. I can't pick her up or anything. I feel miserable about it.
DH is wfh today and so I'm going to have to call on him to help eg with lunchtime nap. He understands but it's the worst timing and putting more strain on us. He said he wishes he could go and work in the office away from the negative atmosphere. I feel so lonely and crap doing 12 hr days with a toddler. My identity is gone. I've still got baby weight I haven't got time to exercise to shift. I eat healthily but live for wine in the evenings which isn't good for me. I don't know who I am anymore. We want two children but the idea of going through this again feels like a guaranteed divorce which I desperately don't want.
My DH and I were so in love and never argued before DC. I had a tough labour and DH was amazing in those early days. I felt so loved and protected. It's since DD became an energetic toddler that things have been hardest.
I'm so frustrated we were supposed to begin nursery this week so I could start to rebuild my freelance career and have time to exercise and it's instead been the worst week.
DH and I are treading on eggshells. It's no use thinking if only granny could take toddler for the day so we could have quality time together - we literally have no-one to babysit.
If anyone has any advice I would be so grateful.