So for anyone that doesn't know, my mother and her side of the family (which was often involved in fights and grudges with each other anyway) are no longer in my life. I have contact with my dad's side of the family.
He is struggling with something. Maybe narcissism, or some kind of social anxiety...not really sure. He was absent from my life for a while, he's "present" now as long as he doesn't have to do anything but call a few times a week. He has missed most of our kids bday parties over the years. He never celebrated mine with a party. (Mom did try for my 5th and 6th bday then stopped as she got worse mentally). I can give 1000 examples of how dad has made it clear he will never help me, especially with life and the kids, but I'll just give one. Had a gallbladder attack a few year back (it needs to come out) and was up all night in pain and vomiting (good times)...DH was at work and I called dad at about 7am (he gets up like 5am) and asked him to come sit with the kids so I can go to the hospital (I literally lived 5 minutes away at the time)...and he said no. Take the kids with you or stay home. This has been his attitude his whole life toward ME. He goes out of his way to help other people that can do something for him. (neighbors and friends of his that lend him stuff, help him fix his car that always breaks down etc).
So anyway the rest of his family (5 sisters, so I have 5 aunts) help their own kids (my cousins), and my cousins have each other that are brothers and sisters. Like most of my aunts have 3 or 4 kids, and those kids are siblings help each other. I have a brother that does not have contact with the family. And even if he did, he's like my dad anyway. All about him.
And DHs family lives out of state.
So we have no help. DH is gone at work a lot and all odd hours (hospital). I have 3 kids now and one on the way that wasn't planned. I'm terrified of having a newborn, a 20 month old, a 4 year old and my oldest is special needs and requires a lot of attention and behaves more like a toddler emotionally (though intellectually is very bright).
When we had our last baby, my dad only with my step mom present agreed to watch the kids on the following stipulations. That they not be dropped off until after 8am, that they be picked up before bed, or they could sleep on the floor (which let me say is filthy there). And the day had to be planned (induction) no surprises...He REFUSED to come here, so the kids could have toys and things to do and go outside the kids are not allowed outside at his house, he doesn't allow it (long story), and go to sleep in their own beds if need be. Oh I should mention, dad has one very small box of toys that I bought when my oldest son was born (7 years ago) so there would be toys there for him. Dad has never bought more toys for it. We had bought a booster seat and exersaucer for their house and he threw it out with asking if DH and I would like it back!! He said it took up too much space!!
So DH and I hired a baby sitter instead to come to the house...this time I am not going to be induced, so there's a good chance that I will be bringing the kids to the hospital. Which is not going to go over well.
So my point is, I read in these situations to find mom groups, churches etc and build a network that way, but I ALWAYS feel like a burden to everyone in our life (friends included) so I don't ever ask for help from friends. I cannot except help, it makes me feel so guilty that I've inconvenienced someone and I am clearly not worth anyone's time of effort to help me. I know this comes from my dad and over 30 years of being told that no one owes me any help, that having kids was my choice and no one should have to lift a finger to lighten my burden. I makes me physically ill (I actually get sick to my stomach knowing someone is helping us with anything) the idea of someone helping me. I feel like I am indebted to them and they will hate me if I don't find a way to pay them back.
I've tried mom's groups and such and I just cant bring myself to accept help anyway, even if its a back and forth (we help them they help us) I will never feel worth anyone's effort to do anything for me. I feel like my own family doesn't care, why would a stranger. I was taught that when someone offers help they don't really meant it (its just to be polite) and its rude to take them up on it. And its selfish to want help.
I'm not really sure what to do. Its like I'm drowning but I don't feel worth the life preserver. I'm not sure how to get over this or work through it.
Any suggestions?