1 DC just left for school in tears because I barked at her (it’s pissing it down, her tiny jacket was in her school bag instead of wearing it). Not how I wanted the first morning back after half term to go.
It was partly because I was distracted answering emails on my phone so wasn’t able to stay on top of their getting ready. And the reason I lost my shit because I slept horrendously (drifted off around 6am) so am stupidly tired and like a zombie this morning.
Now I'm in tears too feeling terrible that I upset her. Reminds me of my own DM barking at me and going into school all teary.
So no sleep and the previous morning time I do get with DC was spent distracted.
I’ve been the main or sole breadwinner for the last 10 years, so all of DC’s lives. Working FT, now in a senior role and we live abroad.
Recent promotion has landed me in a tricky place at work. I’ve inherited a drowning project that has no real buy-in, and I’ve expressed several times that continuing as-is is a bad idea, but am repeatedly told “make it happen”. Even if we do land it, things will be awful afterwards and I’m now touted as the fricking poster girl for it.
I dream of being made redundant.
I don’t know how much longer I can continue, but my options are limited. I work in a niche area, the pay is very good, and I know nothing else. Moreover, where we live there simply aren’t other opportunities.
DH is the perfect SAHD who does his “trade” as a sideline, fitting it in around the kids. But he earns approx 10% of my salary. Even if he were to work FT, it couldn’t sustain our life. He is Mr Laidback so it felt right that me as the more ambitious one could go for the corporate career.
I feel so stuck. And I’m so resentful of the last 10 years. I hated being a SAHM on my maternity leave but honestly I think that more links back to my relationship with my own mother and not really knowing how to be a good mum and thinking that work was the perfect excuse to step away from that bit.
I don’t think I’ve ever been very true to myself, never listened to myself properly.
And here I am, desperate for an exit plan.