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Originally Posted by suegail
I'm so sorry....you're having a very tough time. Sounds like the post baby blues, which is not uncommon at all, but feeling as you do, please don't bottle this up. Tell family, tell everyone around you how you feel honestly and that you DO need help, you need help, you need some relief...you need alot of support...Reach out for it....okay?
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I have asked to no avail. There is always some excuse when I ask for someone to watch the kids or come visit us. I have told them how miserable I am right now and how hard things are for me but while they extend their sympathies, no one lifts a finger to actually do anything. I have even gone so far as had my mother choose a day and time when she felt it would be OK for her and she bailed out on me both times. I am done asking them for favors because they always just disappoint me, time and time again.
I can't ask my BF to watch the kids because he won't. He really doesn't care if I am hurting right now. Actually I think he enjoys that I am suffering. If I mention something that is bothering me he tells me, "Well *YOU* wanted them, so you deal with it." I told him from the beginning of our relationship that I don't believe in abortion. We got pregnant by accident, despite BC, and he was nice to me even after I turned down the option of getting an abortion (which he had been pushing me me to do).
We discussed adoption but he said he didn't feel comfortable with doing that so we kept the babies. After they were born he distanced himself from me and started acting out in spiteful juvenille ways to "punish me". He has told me repeatedly that I ruined his life, that he wishes he had never met me, and that I am a selfish b***h that stole eighteen years from him.
I never said he had to stay with me and be a family, he could of opted to leave and never have anything to do with the girls and I other than a child support check. He chose to stay and make me know just how miserable he is here every single day... I wish he would stop playing the role of a martyr and just just leave since I am oh so horrible.
He also has never bought a single thing for these kids other than occasional package of diapers, over the counter medicine, and a couple of cans of formula. I didn't have a baby shower and I was forced to buy clothes, toys, cribs, playpen, highchair, stroller, and all the little odds and ends by myself. I am drowning in debt now because he wouldn't go half with me on anything.
I feel totally and utterly alone.