Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Mom of three -- 7,4,and 1. Totally drowning. Considering major antidepressant or taking a job that rewuires extensive travel so I can run away from this mess and let some poor nanny supervise homework while doing dinner dishes while making tomorrow's lunches while navigating a fight between two little ones while keeping us more or less on the clock for baths and bedtime, which is now running towards 9:00 for the last one. I sat down last night at 7:55 to eat a piece of toast (my dinner) after getting my little ones to bed and my oldest instantly asked if I would get home a piece too. I almost cried I wanted to sit and relax so badly after he weekend. People keep telling me it will get better. I certainly hope so. You aren't alone OP (though you know that, because you are never alone. You have three kids. Someone always wants you).
When I'm in that place/mood, I tell my 7 yo "yes, you can have toast, but I'm relaxing right now so you'll need to get it yourself." 7 year olds can absolutely work toasters and microwaves themselves. I've been making an effort lately to remember that my older kids can and should do more for themselves. I don't treat my 3 year old like a 7 year old and shouldn't be treating my 7 year old like a 3 year old.
Anonymous wrote:Mom of three -- 7,4,and 1. Totally drowning. Considering major antidepressant or taking a job that rewuires extensive travel so I can run away from this mess and let some poor nanny supervise homework while doing dinner dishes while making tomorrow's lunches while navigating a fight between two little ones while keeping us more or less on the clock for baths and bedtime, which is now running towards 9:00 for the last one. I sat down last night at 7:55 to eat a piece of toast (my dinner) after getting my little ones to bed and my oldest instantly asked if I would get home a piece too. I almost cried I wanted to sit and relax so badly after he weekend. People keep telling me it will get better. I certainly hope so. You aren't alone OP (though you know that, because you are never alone. You have three kids. Someone always wants you).
Anonymous wrote:Mom of three -- 7,4,and 1. Totally drowning. Considering major antidepressant or taking a job that rewuires extensive travel so I can run away from this mess and let some poor nanny supervise homework while doing dinner dishes while making tomorrow's lunches while navigating a fight between two little ones while keeping us more or less on the clock for baths and bedtime, which is now running towards 9:00 for the last one. I sat down last night at 7:55 to eat a piece of toast (my dinner) after getting my little ones to bed and my oldest instantly asked if I would get home a piece too. I almost cried I wanted to sit and relax so badly after he weekend. People keep telling me it will get better. I certainly hope so. You aren't alone OP (though you know that, because you are never alone. You have three kids. Someone always wants you).