I hate this. I hate this feeling. I can't help it. I don't know what to do.
I have been the main parent in my 7YO ss life for a few years now. I have taken my role in his life seriously from the moment I met him due to trauma that had already happened in his life. His mum had drug issues and is dead because of those issues. I have really embraced him as my own and he has done the same with me. I am raising him (with his dad).
I've recently found out I'm expecting. We are all so excited, SS especially as he has always wanted a sibling and he is so great with babies. I know he will thrive as a big brother.
But over the last couple of days I have developed this unmanageable hatred for him and it's killing me. I have little patience when it comes to ignorance and things going in one ear and out the other. Might I add he is such a well behaviour little boy generally. But every little tiny thing he does pushes me over the edge and I can't control it. Everything. I've tried sitting him down and telling him I need some help now I have a baby in my tummy as a way of asking him to listen and clean up his toys and do what he is told. But he's a fucking child. He is fucking allowed to leave his toys out because he's fucking 7. His priorities are what coloured star he is going to have on his star chart today and although I know this I can't accept it. My feelings are totally unreasonable and I'm dying inside knowing I just can't help it. I've been trying. I can't even look at him without getting unfathomably angry inside and he doesn't deserve it. I just can't explain it. I don't know if it's pregnancy hormones but I can't let it continue. I feel like my best option is to leave for a bit but I know how damaging that will be too. All I want is to take him out in the snow and make him hot chocolate but at the same time I want to smash up all his toys and lock him in his room.
I just don't know what to do.