AIBU to resent the fact that I pretty much never get the house to myself? I was lucky enough to be at home with my three children, which I am eternally grateful for, but they are all grown up now, so I do have a lot of ‘me time’, which I need and enjoy. My issue is the fact that, although one child lives away, my oldest and youngest are still at home, one being a student, the other with a job where he works mostly evenings. Along with Covid changing things, my husband now works from home almost all the time. I get on well with him, and enjoy spending time together when he’s not working, and even look forward to his potential retirement soon, but I am so sick of cleaning sinks, putting toilet seats down, tidying my kitchen, turning unwatched TVs off, only to look ten minutes later and feel I have to do it all over again. I suppose in the past, I was used to tidying my house in the morning and having it stay that way for a few hours until the kids got home from school, but instead of having less to do as they’ve got older, it seems there is more!
Don’t get me wrong, I know I’m lucky to have my family around me, and my boys are incredibly good and kind to me, but I feel as if I can’t even come home from shopping, without a welcoming party at the front door 😖 Sorry if I sound ungrateful, but all I’d like is the prospect of a few hours to myself now and again…is that wrong of me?
Resoned discussion is not victimisation.
Any Gnetters at the Rejoin march today in London