I've just come for a rant, well not a rant really as I don't have the energy for that anymore
Ds2 seems to have cracked it, sleeps till past 5 then gets in bed with his dad for a cuddle til 6
I have been on the bottom bunk of ds1 who has woken at 4.30 every morning for the last 3 weeks that I've been there. You know what nearly four year olds are like, wriggling, fidgeting etc etc
Anyway, yesterday I had an afternoon off for the first time in 3 weeks, dh made me go for a facial, eyelash tint (the first one I've ever had actually) - a bit of quality time just for me away from the kids. And that was the problem really, I had a taste of what it is to be a normal adult, without the relentless demands and unending labour of sahhm - ing (and I do say sahm because at the risk of opening a row here and I am not trying to be competitive over who has the hardes job but the working conditions are slightly different) Eventhough I know working mothers are always mothers in their heads ; they never stop thinking of their kids and their responisibilities. at least they get some part of the day without the relentless demands and they get to be perceived as a fully functioning adult for at least some of the day and they get headspace to them selves, even if it's the journey to work.
So this morning when ds1 woke up, I just lost the plot at started sobbing and howling, I've had broken sleep for almost 4 years. Not just a phase or a bad patch, but I haven't had a full night - over 6 hours -sleep in almost 4 years.
Now I know that I am priveleged to be able to look after my kids, and I know I get support and help from my dh and my MIL, I can't complain about that, but this morning I had the realisation that it is unlikely that I am ever going to be able to pursue my dream of re-training, going back to college part time next year and then getting a job the year after. Because at the moment I am too wrecked and tired to achieve little tasks of admin in the 90 minutes I get after the kids have gone to bed and I've cleaned and tidied up after them and then have to get in bed by 10.15 in order to get a little bit of sleep before it all begins again.
I love my kids more than life itself, but I need some sign that I'm not going to be burned out and wrecked from it all because I dont feel very well
Sorry to whinge, you know I'm not normally a moaner but this thread is where I come to unload, I'm not asking for any solutions just a place to talk. Just writing this has made me feel more able to cope and less sorry formyself.