ok this is terrible....but i have to vent so I don't explode. I feel like I am losing it! I'm sure I will regret every word of this and wish I never wrote it b/c I'll feel so guilty for admitting how I feel.... but I am SO over this parenting two special needs kids thing!
I love love love love love my kids. Did I mention that I love them? yep. I do. with every ounce of me. which is why I think this is so hard for me. I am SO overwhelmed and i have been for a long time. tonight it was so bad I just wanted to throw the ever-screaming baby across the room. I had to fight the urge to just stand up and throw him!
I don't usually feel violent, in fact I think I am very giving. but the lack of sleep and the CONSTANT INTENSITY of everything 24-7 is wearing me so thin. I feel there is nothing left of me anymore and i am only mom to 3 kids - two of which have special needs. There is nothign left of me. I don't have hobbies, friendships, work, goals or aspirations (except for sleep!!!). not b/c I don't want to or try to... but b/c there is no possibly way.
the suffocating feeling is that besides my husband (who is himself overwhelmed - though better at stuffing it down than I am!) we have NOONE to help. My littlest has serious oral issues and allergies and i can't get to him to handle anything but breastmilk and some rice crackers I made him. that's it. so I can't hire a babysitter. I can't seem to pump anything anymore - he can get it, but i can't pump it for some reason. so I can't ask someone to take over a shift for me. we just moved to a new state 3 weeks ago and I can't even find the time of mental energy to look up any special needs services. I'm too tired to check my email or play games with the kids or do anything. I'm so tired that my brian refuse to think right and my body refuses to go on. everyday is this battle. I bargain with my body to just continue a little longer. I feed it as best as I can, give it plenty of exercise, and take supplements for things I am not allowed to eat on my VERY restrictive diet that I am on for the baby's benefit.
I stay up all night between my crippling anxiety (brought on by 5.5 yrs of "special needs") and my baby who refuses to sleep. I often don't sleep til 5 or 6am when my husband takes over and then I sleep til 11 or noon if I'm lucky. my anxiety is UNBELIEVABLE. I feel so close to a panic attack regularly (esp. right now b/c I'm on my period!)
that is our whole life. I stay up with the baby and he goes to sleep early and get up with the baby (bringing him back to nurse constantly). rinse. repeat. every day. always.
nevermind I have a 10 yr old typical boy that gets NO attention from me lately. he must think I hate him! the poor kid always comes last. I feels o bad for him. he's such a good boy.
There are many wonderful things about my kids. They are blessings and i feel lucky to have them. I don't hold it against them that they have special needs... but I feel like I am going to just fall apart. I wish I didn't feel that way, but I do. I feel like I'm going to just fall asleep and never wake up one of these days b/c my body is so tired.
what do you do when you get to this point? how do you keep going when you have nothing left in you? how do you get yourself feeling "well" enough to continue take care of them?
I love love love love love my kids. Did I mention that I love them? yep. I do. with every ounce of me. which is why I think this is so hard for me. I am SO overwhelmed and i have been for a long time. tonight it was so bad I just wanted to throw the ever-screaming baby across the room. I had to fight the urge to just stand up and throw him!
I don't usually feel violent, in fact I think I am very giving. but the lack of sleep and the CONSTANT INTENSITY of everything 24-7 is wearing me so thin. I feel there is nothing left of me anymore and i am only mom to 3 kids - two of which have special needs. There is nothign left of me. I don't have hobbies, friendships, work, goals or aspirations (except for sleep!!!). not b/c I don't want to or try to... but b/c there is no possibly way.
the suffocating feeling is that besides my husband (who is himself overwhelmed - though better at stuffing it down than I am!) we have NOONE to help. My littlest has serious oral issues and allergies and i can't get to him to handle anything but breastmilk and some rice crackers I made him. that's it. so I can't hire a babysitter. I can't seem to pump anything anymore - he can get it, but i can't pump it for some reason. so I can't ask someone to take over a shift for me. we just moved to a new state 3 weeks ago and I can't even find the time of mental energy to look up any special needs services. I'm too tired to check my email or play games with the kids or do anything. I'm so tired that my brian refuse to think right and my body refuses to go on. everyday is this battle. I bargain with my body to just continue a little longer. I feed it as best as I can, give it plenty of exercise, and take supplements for things I am not allowed to eat on my VERY restrictive diet that I am on for the baby's benefit.
I stay up all night between my crippling anxiety (brought on by 5.5 yrs of "special needs") and my baby who refuses to sleep. I often don't sleep til 5 or 6am when my husband takes over and then I sleep til 11 or noon if I'm lucky. my anxiety is UNBELIEVABLE. I feel so close to a panic attack regularly (esp. right now b/c I'm on my period!)
that is our whole life. I stay up with the baby and he goes to sleep early and get up with the baby (bringing him back to nurse constantly). rinse. repeat. every day. always.
nevermind I have a 10 yr old typical boy that gets NO attention from me lately. he must think I hate him! the poor kid always comes last. I feels o bad for him. he's such a good boy.
There are many wonderful things about my kids. They are blessings and i feel lucky to have them. I don't hold it against them that they have special needs... but I feel like I am going to just fall apart. I wish I didn't feel that way, but I do. I feel like I'm going to just fall asleep and never wake up one of these days b/c my body is so tired.
what do you do when you get to this point? how do you keep going when you have nothing left in you? how do you get yourself feeling "well" enough to continue take care of them?







because I have those days when I feel like I have nothing left. the past few weeks have been like that.

I did fall apart. And somehow we survived that. It wasn't without effects on my kids, my marriage, myself but we did come through it.




we've done that several times.