I need some outside perspective on what I’m going through to know if I’m just being dramatic or if I’m valid for being at this point.
I have a 14 month old boy, and twice a week I take him to my 11 month old nephew’s house to babysit. And 90% of the days I’ve done this for I leave the house feeling maxed out, overwhelmed, and at my limit.
I try to remember the house is set up and baby proofed for my nephew, not my child. But we’re basically limited to the living room from 8am-3:30pm unless I take them on a walk.
The main area isn’t gated off so if we leave the living room the babies just get into all the books, knick knacks, and window sill decorations that the family refuses to move. And the nursery has a white noise machine on an end table, and the changing table is set up so all the diapers and creams are eye level with toddler. Outside the porch has stairs my child has already wiped out on, and the back patio is like two feet tall and has no gate at all. So I truly feel limited to the living room without constantly saying “no don’t do that/touch that” or rearranging her house.
But regardless, the babies aren’t on the same schedule. My nephew is in contact-nap only era, separation anxiety out the wazoo, and my child needs activities - not a room full of toys to get bored with.
I also am dealing with my own hormone crap, I’m incredibly irritable and get frustrated very easily and I’m trying counseling/meds which makes these two days extremely hard.
So anyway I want to tell my nephews family that I don’t want to babysit anymore. But I immediately spiral feeling like I’m just copping out bc it’s hard, and I want two kids one day so I need to figure this out. But I’m not crazy for thinking two babies, 3 months apart, is too much for one person? Idk I’m in tears by the end of the day most days. I’m not enjoying it but I talked the family into it bc they had a bad daycare experience.
My mom who was always a great babysitter keeps trying to get me to stick it out. But I just don’t have it in me. I want to leave every time I’m there. And the experience has me completely terrified to have another child.
So there’s my long rant looking for validation.