Remind me it gets better?
I often rely on “this too shall pass” to help me with a positive parenting mindset - the bad times are a phase so don’t stress, the good times are a fleeting moment so savor them.
But I’m currently 37 weeks pregnant with an almost 3 year old and a 20 month old and I’m kind of miserable.
My husband and I are tired, its too hot to do anything, and even if it wasn’t, I can’t be on my feet for too long and the pelvic pain is brutal (yes have been working with a PFT). So we end up staying inside, piddling around the house, and trading off 1-2 hour shifts. When it’s my “break” time I either sleep or scroll on my phone.
Our boys are overall pretty good, especially with independent play, but the toddler emotions and toy fighting is overstimulating. The days have been mind numbing and I’m counting down the hours until daycare on Monday.
It makes me feel horrible bc I love our family so much but I haven’t been able to experience family time above survival mode (at best) for awhile. Having boy 3 in a few weeks simultaneously feels like a light at the end of the tunnel and a whole new form of darkness that we’ll have to navigate through for who knows how long. I want to start karate for our oldest, take them to the pool, DO something, enjoy time together but between the heat and my being beat up by pregnancy (soon to be newborn survival), it feels so impossible and so far away.
Maybe this is a vent or looking for commiseration but I genuinely don’t see myself as this time of miserable mom in the big picture. Tips or advice to make it through difficult seasons like this (that feel like they have no end in sight)?