My DS is 11 months and they have been the 10 hardest months of my life. PND, very very fussy, poor feeding, poor sleep, and very very late attachment between the two of us. Probably the PND talking but I genuinely fantasised about someone just taking him away forever (to a nice home of course!)
Felt I'd make a mistake for the first 8 months of so, if I'm being brutal.
Well, this baby started nursery this week. And I cried because I missed him so much.
I thought back to how I felt in the early days. I was sure it would never get better. But clearly it has.
I'm just sharing because I see other posters on here really struggling with babies/attachment.
There is hope ❤️