I dont even know what to write here honestly.
Im so far beyond burnt out on life that I dont recognize who I am anymore.
I built the life I thought I wanted, got married, had a couple kids. Had what I thought was a good job, but it ended abruptly. Husband told me I could stay out of work to focus on grad school and the kids and then told me every week he was moments away from walking out on his job so I never felt secure. Start a new job next week and I know Its going to be on me again to take care of the house and kids while working, and trying to do grad school online at night.
I tell him Im sad and dont feel valued and he just gets defensive and angry. he feels sorry that im sad, but not that he doesnt really help. I ask for super simple things (like please move the mobile dishwasher out of the way before he leaves for work, or to turn my garden nursery lights on in the morning) and he will ignore those tasks out of spite. He drinks every day and its a constant argument.
2 kids under 5, that are so demanding of my attention all the time that i dont get to think, but theyre my biggest safety mechanism right now. my sense of responsibility is a strength, but I just want to feel valuable to someone…
Im sure my family would be sad if they understood how chronically stressed I am, but they are also very much pull yourself up by your boot straps kind of people and quite frankly ive stretched mine as far as I can.
I am successful by most standards. Got my own home (nothing fancy, but safe and sturdy), have a good professional reputation, i have beautiful healthy children, but I dont know who I am anymore.
I think almost every day about cutting and bleeding out in my bathtub. I live in a cold area so Ive also thought about getting sleeping medicine and going to sleep outside to freeze. My family would be devastated and my husband cant handle our kids on his own. My kids are the only reason Im here right now, but this weight and pressure is oppressive…
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Thank you so much for writing this, it takes such courage. It’s such a thankless job in some ways, being a mother. And yes, 2 under 5 is beautiful, amazing, fulfilling and also SOOOOOOOOOOO MUCH work!!! Our society doesn’t appreciate how much goes into molding and growing those little beings into decent humans.
I’m sorry things sound challenging with your husband. It sounds like you’ve tried hard. Can you try couples counseling? Or even therapy for yourself? I know it’s not for everyone but it seems to help some people and it certainly can teach communication and illuminate needs. I am personally not a believer in pulling yourself up by your bootstraps…. I almost always feel like that is thrown at oppressed people, by the more dominant… but that’s my opinion.
It sound like you have a lot of good and potential/possibility in your life. I know personally that doesn’t take the pain away, but it is a testament to your fighting spirit and strength.
I’m so sorry your pain is so bad. Those are scary thoughts and I completely understand and relate to them also, bleeding out…and pills (tho not cold where i am). You’re right that your family, especially children would be devastated. Those thoughts both help me stay and feel like enormous burdens that add to the weight at times. When I’m consumed with these feelings…i try my best to just get through each minute and do ANYTHING that is nourishing or feels even just “not bad.” I hope you come back and write more if you can. Sending you friendly, loving thoughts.
I would advise you to have an honest talk with your husband. Not one of arguments but with real thoughts and feelings shared.
Ive had so many talks with my husband….
we did marriage counseling for a bit, but then that was too much for him. Realistically he needs individual counseling to work through a boat load of childhood trauma, ptsd, and to understand his ADHD and alcoholism better (as well as how it impacts those around him), but hes resistant to that. When I forced him into individual counseling briefly (after he passed out drunk in our back yard in the middle of the day scaring the crap out of our neighbor) he always blamed me for making him go and accused me of trying to build a case to take the kids away from him. Truth be told – there was/is a good case to be made for that sometimes but Im not driving any false narrative around it. Hes digging that hole all on his own.
I say that, but I also know that he loves our children dearly and would never intentionally cause them harm, but he does some really stupid shit and doesnt even acknowledge its stupid.
I really dont feel like I ask for a whole lot – 15 minutes a day consistently to help in keeping up with the upkeep of the house, but he always turns it back on me in that “he doesnt ask me to do anything, why do I keep bugging him about the shit he doesnt do”.
he has never once put away a load of laundry for the kids. our oldest will be 5 next month. He has packed her lunch for school/daycare maybe 3 times? he REFUSES to read a book to them (because he doesnt want the 4 year old to make fun of him for reading slowly… not that she would ever do that because she is a literal angel most of the time, but also like – theyre kids books not Shakespeare… maybe practice your reading skills????)
He tells me Im doing too much (which is true), but never has an answer on what tasks I can let go. He doesnt see how unbalanced our house is.
I am the primary person to complete meal planning, shopping, cooking, cleaning, budgeting, scheduling, medical coordination, insurance tasks, pretty much anything that requires any type of administrative work I will be the one doing it. He goes to work. He sometimes helps swap some laundry or load/unload the dishwasher. He will tell me its time for maintenance on his vehicle but will not either do it himself or schedule it done without me reminding him or scheduling it myself.
Now he works a blue collar job, its a lot on his body and hes sore a lot. I dont begrudge him needing more down time because he has a physically demanding job, however he also makes very minimal effort to get out of the position he complains non stop about. and I still dont think asking for 15 minutes a day to assist with household upkeep is unreasonable….
he shares regularly that suicidal thoughts are a problem he deals with as well. anti-anxiety medications made them significantly worse for him. Hes on adhd meds now which is helping, but I dont think hes at quite the right dose yet. His dr is working with him on that. I dont feel like I can honestly share a lot of things with him, and even when I try he often talks over me or interrupts me which is a HUGE pet peeve of mine (im introverted, I consider what Im going to say quite a bit before I actually speak it and its so frustrating to be continually cut off when Im trying to share something I think is important).
Ive considered leaving him a number of times, but shared custody sounds like a nightmare and thats really not something I ever wanted for my children… Even if I could get sole custody then my kids still lose out on having their father in their lives and it just feels like lose-lose.
Im not as upset today, but this chronic back and forth stress to the point that I feel like breaking is wearing on me..
All I can say is don’t give up. The going does often get rough, but there will always come a day when it will have been worth it. I know how overwhelming it can feel having so much on your plate. And how helpless you can feel when it comes to relationship problems. Sometimes people suck, other times they’re substandard, perfection doesn’t exist and we’ve got to accept that. I’d suggest counseling since a one sided effort won’t help. About the kids, you sound really stressed. How would you react if a friendsaid all this to you? Think about that, take yourself seriously. If you’re feeling overwhelmed, find a sitter a few hours a week, ask for help, take the time to take care of yourself. You matter.