I have two children separated by about 17 months and it's still not getting any better. For the first few weeks I kept telling myself it would be fine soon: my eldest wouldn't be stuck in front of videos every day, we would eat proper meals three times a day, we would leave the house for at least an hour every day etc. But time has dragged on and on now and I'm still a shit, shit, shit "housebound" mother.
I'm breastfeeding my youngest but she's shit at it (everything medical checked, suspected milk intolerance so I'm dairy free) and she also hates buggies and the car. She tolerates a carrier for around an hour before I have to take her out and carry her. Which is of course not practical with a toddler. She screams as soon as I open the car door and doesn't stop until I take her out. We've changed car seats twice. She doesn't ever tire herself out like other babies. Her record is 35 minutes of screaming before I had to stop for fear of smashing my car into a wall. I leave the house very rarely because of this, and normally only on the rare occasions when I can find someone else to come with.
My eldest goes to nursery one full day a week which is all we can afford, and because when I return to work next year it will be the only day we need it for her. I also attend a PND group for two hours a week on the insistence of my concerned HV, but I'm not depressed, just annoyed that my baby is difficult when everyone else's just sit quietly in their prams, or at least sleep in the car!
My husband works various shifts so I can sometimes not really see him for days on end, or for only a few good waking hours a week. My family are very supportive but I feel like a failure for putting myself on them. I try groups but leaving the house is just SO difficult because of the way my youngest is, and the thought of trying to control the eldest while the youngest screams in front of a room full of people makes me cry.
To sum up, I currently spend 3-5 days inside for the entire day. My almost two year old usually has a dummy in and sits in front of Mr Tumble or Bing for 70% of the day while I feed the baby and hold her (because it's the only way she will sleep and not scream). Please dear God someone tell me they've been in at least a slightly similar situation and that it will improve. If not I feel I may as well give my eldest up for adoption.
(This post was intended more of a rant than anything so it's been marginally therapeutic just getting it out!)