6 weeks pp. baby boy is gorgeous. For a newborn he is a happy one, sleeps brilliantly in the day and somewhat so so at night (grunts a lot, generally noisy, BF so is on and off me). Loves tummy time, loves music, can be put down but I tend to sling wear him as we have two 5 year olds (one step son, one biologically mine) . My wife (same sex marriage) works part time, so is present in the evenings and back end of the week. A lot to be happy for, but I feel like I’m drowning.
I wrote on here back in 2020 when I was PP with my daughter during lockdown, and was flooded with support and ended up being very unwell PP, I don’t think I’m there now but I just miss my body. I miss my wife despite her being here. I miss the time we had, I’m struggling to split myself between 3 kids. I don’t want the two 5 year olds to grow up despising me. I baby wear so I can be there for shower time, bed time stories etc but I don’t feel like I’m doing enough. My wife will wear the baby sometimes but he tends to want me for breast. I'm constantly leaking from my breasts and stink of sour milk. I’m crying a lot.. I am constantly trying to break the generational cycle in which I was raised, thus putting pressure on myself to be perfect. Everyone saying I’m doing so great but I don’t think I am. I want to take a super long shower without thinking I can hear the baby crying.
He’s a very much wanted and obviously planned baby, through a clinic. He’s a miracle. I love him and I do have a bond. But I just feel like I’m drowning . What do I want from this post? No idea, I guess I just needed to write it out. Anyone else feel like this? I’ve spoken to my wife, but I’m just feeling so lonely.