Ah, don’t we always need to start off by saying how lucky we are... we’ve finally got the child or children we’ve longed for and everyone keeps telling us to enjoy this time, they’re small for such a short time really and we really want to enjoy but. Every single part of our life has been turned on it’s head, and we’re meant to smile and coo about how fabulous it is to finally be a parent.
My DC arrived with us aged 4 and 6, both had significant toiletting issues and neither could have me out of physical reach for months, if I was in the house they needed to be physically attached to me. One epic day they needed changed 17 times between them and emptying the tumble dryer took 45 minutes because they couldn’t be apart from me, I remember phoning my husband in tears because I couldn’t work the tv!
You’ve had a massive change in lifestyle, at the moment it really needs to be a balance between what your little one needs to help settle in and what you need to preserve your sanity.
At four months in my 4 year old was in nursery for a couple of hours each day, and they both had been babysat at our own home by my sister so DH and I could catch a breath. The space enabled me to focus my time on them for the other 23 hours in the day, 2 years on we’re all doing ok more or less.
Think about what you need and, with the greatest of respect, don’t put too much weight on what social workers are telling you - you’re parenting your child, not reading from a theory book. If you need the tv off, turn it off. Pop the radio on, have some quiet time, whatever. If you need space, take little one to the park or soft play, they will see other kids doing their own thing and you can hover with a coffee. Try not go over analyse, you’re aiming for good enough, you can’t respond therapeutically every minute of the day, funnelling is only possible so far - it honestly won’t hurt your child to build other relationships with adults as long as they pass her to you for most of her care.
For tv and cuddle time, I had a travel rug with waterproof backing that we cuddled on, it could be chucked in the wash if either child peed. I have to say though toiletting was, I found, the single most stressful thing about my DC post placement - getting them to a toilet in time, having enough changes of clothes etc etc bloody nightmare.
Nothing can ever prepare you for this season in your life, let yourself relax your standards a bit - it’s kinder in the long run, and get some rest.