I come to bed and immediately one wakes up, needs water, needs touching til they fall asleep. Last night we had one each, mine had to lie across my shoulder because it was the only way he'd stop crying. I felt so hot and sick but if I moved him he cried and screamed. I got him down at 1 am (about two hours) then he needed resettling at 4.30. 7 am the 6 yo comes in, I tell him he can't and I'll come to him (DH had put other toddler in with us and he'd actually slept) so he doesn't listen and tries to climb over me, hurting me by accident. I get him in his room and toddler wakes. Get 6 yo to settle and try to settle toddler in our bed. DH wakes and takes I'm down stairs so 6 yo gets in my bed for 10 then goes down with DH who leaves me to sleep (by now it's nearly 8).
I have food and the toddlers are THERE on my lap trying to share. They pay no heed of DH with identical food. Mince pie today, I got half way through, one stole the other half then fed me cream off his fingers he'd licked.
I just feel like if I could sleep through it might feel less suffocating but it's roughly every three hours. 5 hours the uther night felt miraculous.
And I feel so guilty. I have these lovely kids who love me but sometimes the sleep thing feels so personal. Even if I come up earlier, they'll just do their first wake. I'm such a terrible Mom to resent their needs