D.H.
When I was 24 yrs old, I had four children at home - 5 yrs old and under. I do understand your frustration and it is easy to get down and/ or depressed. (And, by the way, I had 5 kids when I was 25 and 6 kids when I was 27 - oldest was 8.) I used to sit down and think what I loved best about each kid and about each age they were at. Then I would tell them each what I loved about them (only positive behaviors). I nicknamed them positive names - "Mr. Maze, Mr. Music, Artistic Man, Happy Girl, etc. Then we sat down and the ones old enough to help, helped me make rules and set punishments. Then we all went by the rules - no exceptions. We had to eat what we didn't like sometimes - even me - I hate liver & onions, but my husband likes them. We all had chores to do, and after the chores, we all had something fun to do. When we worked, we turned on happy dancing music and danced around the mop and swiped the sponge and folded clothes. When I said yes to them, it was "Sure!" I tried to laugh with them every day. The kids would have their times to themselves and I would have mine - they would babysit the toddler. It wasn't ever long enough, but I would come out and thank them profusely for their help. Many times they would volunteer when they could see that I was cranky. I let them see me cry sometimes, and I apologized for yelling too much and for punishing them too much. But we really had a good life - and you can, too.