I know this is going to sound really stupid and you are all probably going to think differently of me now, but does anyone else get totally fed up with being the more insignificant part of a 2nd family?
Most of you already know my situation, but in case you dont, I am living with DP who has 3 children from previous relationship SS (17), SS (8) and SD (7). I have no children of my own. They all live over 200 miles away and because of the distance (fuel costs etc) we only see them once a month. I know most of you would probably think, hey result, only once a month what is she whingeing about?
Lately, however, I am getting increasingly miserable about the whole situation. Before it was because DP didnt want any more kids, but now that he has agreed we can start trying for a baby next year, this has improved a little. However, I am beginning to think this is not the main problem in our relationship anymore. I do not feel as euphoric as I thought I would about having a baby, I am beginning to feel as though everything is getting me down and it all seems to stem from the same things, DP's past and his children.
We have no money for anything for myself/ourselves. Every scrap of money we have goes on his children. The CSA (£350 per month), the fuel costs on over a 700 mile round trip each month (over £100), the money spent on the kids each time we have them (between £100 and £150), taking them away in the summer (£700 this year and that was just hiring a static caravan in Cornwall). Not to mention other things like Solicitors fees to get regular monthly access to kids (£600 so far), mediation charges (if solicitor insists we go ahead) of £70 per session (min of 6 sessions recommended), Christmas presents to buy etc. etc. etc. All this on top of a £900 per month mortgage, £200 per month council tax etc. etc. I just dont know how we are going to cope.
On top of this lately we have had no time to ourselves. We had the kids for a week at the beginning of August, then we had them for another week last week, this weekend we are going to see eldest boy up north who has just joined the Army and has a parents day (BM apparently doesnt think it is important enough for her to go) costing us for a B & B for the night. The following weekend we have the kids again for their once monthly visit for September. I know we dont have them much and it is just because of the summer that it has seemed a lot, but it has all got on top of me and I feel I have no time or money to do anything that I want to do. We got back from having kids on Sunday evening and on Monday I wanted to go shopping for something to wear for parents evening on Saturday, but DP didnt want to do anything. He just wants to sit and watch TV as we have been so busy for the past few weeks. I however, would have thought it nice if we could have maybe gone out for a meal, gone to the cinema, maybe had a picnic, anything that only involved the 2 of us spending quality time together. He was having none of it, and I therefore spent a miserable bank holiday Monday at home doing washing, ironing etc. He didn't even want to go food shopping so we ended up having boiled eggs for tea as that was all we had in! Since BM has now said that we have to have the kids for 2 weeks in August and week at Christmas, we both now have no holidays left and even if we could afford it are not going to be able to have a holiday on our own, not even at home. If this stays the same each year, do we never have a holiday on our own? When we did have a week away last year, we got slagged off big time for going away on our own and not taking the kids. Is it really so unreasonable to want to have time off on our own when we work 50 hours a week each in very stressful jobs?
It's the same with Christmas, I cannot visit my family (they moved last year and live 160 miles away) as from Boxing Day until January 3rd we have been told we have to have the kids. This means that apart from Christmas Day (we both work Christmas Eve) we will have no time together on our own, or time to see my family. We wont even be able to go out on New Years Eve. This has now been the case for the last 2 years! I feel so suffocated, I feel as though I am unable to live MY life and I am always living DP'S life. I know it's not his fault and it is certainly not the kids fault, but I fee like I have nothing of my own and nothing to look forward to.
I know that I knew his situation before I went out with him, but when you are newly in love, everything seems so much easier. In the early days, he even stayed at BM's house to have them once a month (she stayed at her mums) and that didnt worry me.
Im sorry to go on, but I need to get all this off my chest and I would appreciate some straight, honest opinions as to whether I am being unreasonable or whether I am just not cut out to be a stpmum. I'm beginning to think it is the latter and considering throwing in the towel!