Hello
Was thinking about my life driving home today and just wanted to say how absolutely amazing I think other mums are.
Sit tight, it's a ramble. So. I married young, twenty years ago. Ttc for fifteen long years. Multiple mcs, multiple failed IVF. Discarded from private clinic, discharged from nhs clinic. Came to terms with life. Fell pregnant with baby, waited to miscarry, didn't.
Baby born November. I went into shock. I've had a huge amount of counselling, but basically have Ptsd and pna.
I'm an extremely competent professional person. I specifically dealt with high high conflict child cases as a solicitor or domestic abuse cases acting solely for the victim.
I reached the "top" of my profession. I used to work fifteen hours on a good day, was on call twenty four, and need very little sleep.
I have just resigned. DD is eleven months old and I can barely get out the house some days. I think, from reading here, she is a high needs baby, she also doesn't sleep and scream,s bloody murder if I leave her for two seconds. I adore her. But I'm going to say it, this is so so hard. (I'm not allowed to say that as she was so wanted any complaint is not allowed).
I don't understand how you all do it. By the time I've got us up, fed, dressed, out for a walk, it's lunchtime. She then won't nap without me, so that's an hour gone as I fend emails. Then tea, bath, bedtime hell begins, two hours I've been rocking tonight. She will wake every hour. I am absolutely exhausted.
I see people working full time, part time, staying at home, multiple children, one child, all breezing through this.
This is neither a boast re work, or a moan, I'm just in awe, and wanted to say to you all, wow, and thank you. Because I may be shit at this, but by fuck I'm doing my best, and she is loved, if nothing else. And reading mumsnet and the stuff I've learnt from here has really kept me going.
Ps I've not checked this and am typing one fingered and I am not correcting it