You worry you’re not spending enough time with your kids but also can’t stand the mental stress of the unbelievable messiness of your house, so you chip away at chores and put them in front of the iPad and berate yourself.
Why does life feel like a constant ‘damned if you do, damned if you don’t’ scenario?
You thought you were doing okay for a while. You had a goal you were working towards.
A state of chronic physical, emotional, and psychological exhaustion experienced by primary caregivers. Particularly mothers. Who provide sustained care without adequate systemic support, respite, or reciprocal nurturing. Researcher and sociologist Arlie Hochschild, PhD, documented this pattern as part of the “second shift”. The unpaid domestic and emotional labor that falls disproportionately on women even when both partners work full-time.
In plain terms: You’re not falling apart because you’re weak. You’re falling apart because you’ve been holding everyone up for a very long time. And you’ve been doing it without nearly enough support. That’s not a character flaw; that’s the predictable result of carrying too much.
A big goal.
A goal that would feel life-changing.
A goal that would put all the hard into perspective and make you think there is a finish line in sight, even if you are running a marathon at a sprint pace.
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And now it feels like that goal may be slipping out of your grip, the finish line has vanished, and the meaning of the goal and the timeline brought to all the hard work seems to evaporate.
It all feels like hard work with no end in sight and no meaning to make of the hard.
And so you’ve started coping less well.
You’re eating your feelings.
You’re drinking your feelings.
You’re late-night Amazon shopping your feelings.
You don’t want to be around your family or friends anymore, even though they’re the people most important to you.
You know the solutions to all these problems; tackling them will just take unbelievable amounts of time and energy.
You just don’t have unbelievable energy and time.
You feel stuck.
You feel overwhelmed.
You feel like you’re failing adulting.
You want someone else to swoop in and make this better.
You want an off button for adulting.
Honey, I get it.
This place that you’re in is so, so hard.
You’ve taken on so much, and I see how hard you’re working to try and do a good job, but it’s gotten so hard lately.
You’re struggling.
RESEARCH EVIDENCE
Peer-reviewed findings that inform this clinical framework:
- Overall prevalence of depression 17% (95% CI 0.15-0.20) among healthy mothers (PMID: 30114665)
- Global PPD prevalence 17.22% (95% CI 16.00, 18.51) (PMID: 34671011)
- Global pooled prevalence of PPD 17.7% (95% CI 16.6, 18.8%) (Hahn-Holbrook et al., Frontiers in Psychiatry)
- Counseling interventions lower depressive symptoms SMD 0.24 (95% CI 0.14-0.34) (Singla et al., JAMA Psychiatry)
- Postpartum comorbid anxiety and depression prevalence 8% (95% CI 7%-10%) (Ou et al., Psychological Medicine)
Would anyone else struggle if they were carrying what you’re carrying?
Even one aspect of what you’re holding is enough to cause most people stress, and you’re holding ALL of it.
No wonder you feel like crawling under the covers and never getting out.
No wonder you feel like drinking three White Claws each night.
No wonder you’re eating your kids’ snacks from the pantry and the leftover pizza from the fridge.
No wonder you’re choosing to sleep in versus work out (sleep is your only escape right now, isn’t it?).
No wonder you’re picking fights with your spouse, team, and well-meaning friends.
Even the tiniest little request from someone else must feel like it will overwhelm you.
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Like a bump to a coffee mug already overly full, any little bit extra spills the whole thing over.
I know it feels impossible to see how this time will end.
How you’ll get through it, and things will feel good again.
I remember those times from my own life when I felt a bit deadened.
Like I was going through the motions and vitality and joy, a “best life” was unattainable, unreachable, and even ridiculous.
This is one of those survival times when things feel exceptionally heavy and hard.
You WILL get through this.
Even if it means just one day after another of tackling the emails, trying to stay positive in front of those around you, and feeling like a Meryl Streep-level actress for that kind of “faking it until you make it.”
Will this incredibly hard time pass. And who will you be on the other side of it?
A person with more capacity to tolerate distress and hardship, more ability to endure the tough stuff of life.
I wish had a crystal ball, and I could tell you that all the things you so desperately want are going to happen: your dreams for your career, to fall back in love with your spouse, to lose those 40 lbs, to feel (finally) financially secure.
I wish I had a crystal ball, and I wish I had a magic wand so I could give those things to you, too.
I’m sure that probably doesn’t feel helpful to hear. Knowing I wish I could fix all your problems when I can’t. But I hope what you hear when I say this is that I love you and care for you and want things to be easier for you.
