Ok, this is probably dramatic but I’m feeling a bit dramatic now and need somewhere to let it out.
This year (like many) has been super busy. I work full time in an emotionally and mentally demanding job (I love it, but it’s tough a lot of the time). I am also studying a degree online to try and better myself for the future (hoping for a better work life balance eventually).
I have 2 DC with SEN one significantly more so than the other. They are growing up now so effectively ‘need’ me less, but also don’t, as keeping on top of their mental health and day to day needs is another full time job in itself, I love them and I wouldn’t change it but I’m never ‘off duty’ even though they should be much more independent now.
I have also been carrying alot of the unseen load at home (money, bills, day to day upkeep).
This week my eldest has now moved out and is health wise better than last week (we ended up in hosp last week), second is away. And then got the good news DSS is not here this week as other parent is off so he’s there for the week. GREAT, I shuffled work diary and asked my boss for 2 last minute days off - agreed. Today I had jobs to catch up on to mentally tick them off. Tomorrow is MY day! I am desperately tired and can’t remember the last time I had a lie in. However now been informed DP is off out early - not great but I could go back to sleep as it’s early like 6am. However also now apparently DSS is being dropped here around 8am to be picked up by someone, this will be later (like my normal wake up time, and will also wake the dog who will then want to go for a walk) I won’t be able to get back to sleep at this time so will be awake 😩
it just seems like everytime i try to catch a break, something trumps it and it gets taken away. And I’m so fed up of being bottom of the pile.