I know this will probably sound awful but I need to say this somewhere and I hope at least someone might understand.
I have two DC, eldest is 11 and diagnosed with ADHD/anxiety/OCD and ODD. Strongly suspect he is actually PDA.
He has always been very challenging and physically violent to me ( and occasionally his sibling). Recently this has at least changed more to be very verbally aggressive/cruel to me.
My ex had an affair when DC was 5, and now has another child with his partner. Before that he was away long amounts of time. My DC had a very difficult relationship with ex’s new partner. As a result for years I facilitated ex having pretty open access to the house so he could still see and maintain a relationship with DC.
Because of DC although I work full time I have lost my career as he couldn’t access after school childcare so I have to work around that. As a result I am struggling to afford anywhere to live near enough to the schools. School were not supportive and I ended up spending all my savings on getting him and EHCP and then fighting the school for support then fighting for an appropriate secondary. As he can’t have babysitters etc I haven’t been able to rebuild a life for myself at all. I have no family support. I had three major operations this year which I have had to manage largely alone.
I’ve always been a sociable person and I find the loneliness unbearable. I do have a few friends but obviously all have their own families/lives. Sometimes I lie in bed and wish I could just walk out the house. I hate that this is my life and the person I’ve become. I cannot see a better future. I cannot find acceptance.
DC has been away with their dad and currently refusing to come back to go away with me. The logical part of me knows this is partly anxiety but he is so cruel - going on about how much better his holidays with his dad are ( dad obvs has more money than me although I have to manage DC ringing me crying from these holidays frequently), sending me photos of the big garden they have, going on about how much nicer it is there and also photos of his younger sibling ( he is very perceptive and he knows this is something I struggle with as one line I have is I don’t want his younger sibling in my house).
Today I just feel like I don’t want to do this any more. I don’t think I have the caring capacity of other people, I’m too selfish and I don’t want to sacrifice my life any longer. I don’t want to have to constantly have horrible things said to me ( sometimes it goes on for hours) and not respond. It feels almost like an abusive relationship. I’ve tried to stay positive for so long , tried to make the best of things but im honestly not sure I can do it any more. I just want a life for me as well.