This is a hard one, Yak.
Stemming from feminism (yes, I blame it to an extent), it's also our society, advertising and marketing that makes women believe that they can "have it all" - a career, husband, children, two cars, the McMansion, the white picket fence...
The reality hits alot of women like a huge slap in the face. I swear that I thought it was going to be easy, really easy. I felt the pressure to have all the "right" baby gear, the "right" car, be the "right" kind of mother etc. And the thing is, other parents will tell you that it's damned hard work and that you'll have sleepless nights, temper tantrums, and that the finances will suffer. But I find that pregnant women can't seem to see past the labour and early days of babyhood.
After that, it's all a bit of a blur.
The thing is, feminists were trying to show that women could be more than baby factories. And it's true, for sure. But in the process, we've adopted this "supermum-I-must-be-perfect-and-wonderful" ideal that is just not feasible.
I will admit something here *waits for judgement nervously*.
Many years ago, I couldn't handle the pressure of working, the husband working, the kids, all the housework (because I did every single bit of it)... I hated being the one who ran the household, who had to arrange the doctor's appointments, make sure we had enough flour, ensure all the washing was done etc. It had become something I was expected to do and I really thought I was going to lose my marbles. The kids were such a drain and I had no energy. Looking back, I was depressed.
I broke up with the hubby and he moved into his mum's house. After two months, the kids wanted to live with him. And do you know what? I WAS RELIEVED. Sad at being rejected, yes, but happy that I no longer had the major responsibility.
He saw what it was like from my side of the fence, and boy, did it shock the shit out of him!!!
Two months after that, the hubby and I worked it all out and got back together. Things changed and alot of the bad emotional abuse and other such stuff was eradicated from our relationship, and we haven't looked back. Occasionally I grumble about still being the one who does everything, but I have come to a level of acceptance about it.
I don't know exactly where I was going with this.

I'm doing alot of that recently.
