He worked a double from Friday night to Saturday afternoon. He’s working a double again today Sunday morning to midnight Monday. And goes back tomorrow at 4pm.
I never wanted to send our child to school but I am counting down the days til I’m not the only one managing my fucking child.
I’m so fucking tired. I’m so fucking burnt out. I’m so sick of trying to sit for 4 fucking seconds and my house falling apart. I’m so fucking over it.
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Learn more about our guidelines.Like yeah, money is great sure we need it to survive but guess what? Regularly scheduled days off help me survive. Even when dad has off from work I don’t get the whole day off. I still have to clock in and be mom all the time. But at least I get 4 minutes to take a fucking shit.
We are having bedtime like 2 hours earlier than normal because I cannot imagine staying awake any longer. I cannot find kindness or patience inside me. I just need the day to be over.
My partner doesn’t have work til 4pm tomorrow but the place he’s working at tomorrow is an hour and 30 minutes away so he has to leave at 2 something pm to be able to be there by 4pm. So I get to maybe get a break for a few hours but most days recently he hasn’t been actually waking up and doing mornings with our child like he’s supposed to when he’s home. He prioritizes his own sleep over his child’s existence. So I have to be awake regardless because I’m the only responsible adult who cares if our home falls apart or lights on fire.
But because I don’t get a paycheck I am just obviously supposed to be able to go without sleep all the time.

Sorry this is a difficult situation I can see you had enough