Hello,
I hope you can help me.
This is very difficult for me to admit, but I know if i dont reach out...
I have asked friends and family and they dont seem to believe me or they dismiss it.
I will try to make it short.
I am going through a long, amicable but very painful divorce.
I separated at the end of 2008.
when that happened my baby boy was 8 months old. With all the pain, financial problems, I lost my house, and sense of abandonment because my husband left, I loved my son. I was truly and healthily bonded to him. I felt whole, we were family.
I embraced my single mothering with pride and joy, even though I was always beyond exhaustion and very depressed over the other areas of my life. I was super mom. I tell you about my adversities to illustrate how strong my bond to that child was. I had to work full time to support us both so he started attending child care. But still all was well with him...and with me
Time passed by and my husband came back a year later. Unfortunately, the man who came back was the same man who had left a year prior, so this was very short lived, he left again last March and I filed for divorce.
Now, all is the opposite with my son. And here it comes the feelings I have, which I hate, but they are there. I feel unable to bond with him. I am unable to enjoy him. I resent all the energy he takes. I feel he is in the middle between me and my life. I take care of him and play with him, but no joy on my side. Now his father is sharing and I am happy when he pick my boy from school and not me. On the weekends I count the hours for when it is time for him to go with his dad.
I dread the evenings when it is my turn, I try to create activities and go to places we can both enjoy, I smile and sing, and dance, tickle him, but it is all false. I do because I have to. I believe he is starting to notice. We can be playing nicely and suddenly he looks at me very sad and he starts screeching, not crying, screeching. It is very disturbing, it started two weeks ago when we got him out of the pacifier.
He only does this with me, not with his father, so I am the problem.
Also, only with me he makes a big tantrum now to go to sleep, arcs with back and screeches and, last night, he tried to hit me!
Yes, I can blame it on the pacifier withdraw, but I know what I feel inside. I know I dread spending time with my own son, that is horrible! Instead I want to listen to music, go out, there are classes I want to attend but I cant because of him. Even there is bible study that I miss because of him. At night, I dont get proper sleep because he gets up at least twice of his tossing and turning wakes me up.
I had my son when I was 39, I am 41 now and I want to enjoy life. I want to find a way to enjoy life, which we all deserve, but the way I did before, where I enjoyed, truly, being a mom
I have thought about therapy, but it is so expensive! Can you help?
I hope you can help me.
This is very difficult for me to admit, but I know if i dont reach out...
I have asked friends and family and they dont seem to believe me or they dismiss it.
I will try to make it short.
I am going through a long, amicable but very painful divorce.
I separated at the end of 2008.
when that happened my baby boy was 8 months old. With all the pain, financial problems, I lost my house, and sense of abandonment because my husband left, I loved my son. I was truly and healthily bonded to him. I felt whole, we were family.
I embraced my single mothering with pride and joy, even though I was always beyond exhaustion and very depressed over the other areas of my life. I was super mom. I tell you about my adversities to illustrate how strong my bond to that child was. I had to work full time to support us both so he started attending child care. But still all was well with him...and with me
Time passed by and my husband came back a year later. Unfortunately, the man who came back was the same man who had left a year prior, so this was very short lived, he left again last March and I filed for divorce.
Now, all is the opposite with my son. And here it comes the feelings I have, which I hate, but they are there. I feel unable to bond with him. I am unable to enjoy him. I resent all the energy he takes. I feel he is in the middle between me and my life. I take care of him and play with him, but no joy on my side. Now his father is sharing and I am happy when he pick my boy from school and not me. On the weekends I count the hours for when it is time for him to go with his dad.
I dread the evenings when it is my turn, I try to create activities and go to places we can both enjoy, I smile and sing, and dance, tickle him, but it is all false. I do because I have to. I believe he is starting to notice. We can be playing nicely and suddenly he looks at me very sad and he starts screeching, not crying, screeching. It is very disturbing, it started two weeks ago when we got him out of the pacifier.
He only does this with me, not with his father, so I am the problem.
Also, only with me he makes a big tantrum now to go to sleep, arcs with back and screeches and, last night, he tried to hit me!
Yes, I can blame it on the pacifier withdraw, but I know what I feel inside. I know I dread spending time with my own son, that is horrible! Instead I want to listen to music, go out, there are classes I want to attend but I cant because of him. Even there is bible study that I miss because of him. At night, I dont get proper sleep because he gets up at least twice of his tossing and turning wakes me up.
I had my son when I was 39, I am 41 now and I want to enjoy life. I want to find a way to enjoy life, which we all deserve, but the way I did before, where I enjoyed, truly, being a mom
I have thought about therapy, but it is so expensive! Can you help?









But, I feel loveless towards dh instead. I think we never realized how hard it would be as older parents but I'm digressing. Am also in the process of getting help hopefully 3 times a week for 3 hrs. This is not a sitter but someone to help me with housework. I have a back problem and with a 3 yo old with constant tantrums, not whining but full blown tantrums, I am miserable most of the time, I can say I am not a loving person at all at this point in my life. I almost want most people who are not supportive or understanding of my situation to just disappear. I just want you to know that you're not alone...
I'm so sorry you're having a rough time right now.
For me, it was like getting a glimpse into the future, seeing what things might be like 10 years down the line. She was q. impressive I have to say. She was recommending various exercises especially weight training and as soon as I get help I am planning on getting some exercise going. (Right now it's zero.) Some recent posts that I've been reading here, especially concerning burned out mommys have been highly recommending it too. Good luck!