My first baby DD is almost 5 months, the first 8 weeks were hell, she had really bad colic where she'd scream the house down for hours on end and nothing would help her, honestly thought I had ruined my life. I just wanted everything to go back to how it was pre-baby and I mourned my old carefree life. It was truly awful.
The worst thing about it was everyone who visited expected me to be so in love and so happy with this little bundle of joy... when really I felt rotten and overwhelmed most of the time and with that came the guilt of not feeling 'normal' or 'happy'.
Then someone said to me, wait until 12 weeks it's a turning point and they were right, suddenly she started to smile and give a little more back, the crying settled a bit and she began to feed and sleep better and I began to feel like I had a better handle on my new role as mum.
Now she is almost 5 months, colic seems to have subsided (fingers crossed) she feeds well, sleeps usually at least 6 hours at a time overnight. She's cooing and gargling and smiling and starting to enjoy sensory classes and playing with toys and suddenly I feel like we've turned another corner. I look at her now and just fill up with love.
I know teething is coming and crawling and then walking...so I try not to get complacent but at the same time everyone told me at 4 months she'd get a bad sleep regression and so far she hasn't so every baby and every person's experience is different.
The baby stage is def not a stage I'm enjoying, I don't think I will truly fully enjoy her properly until she is maybe school age when she will be a little more independent. I'm looking forward to 3/4 when we can hold a conversation and go on adventures together.