I'm so tired that I genuinely can't tell so would appreciate the wake up call if I am. Really sorry that this is so long.
DD is 11 weeks old. Wonderful though she is, she's not a great sleeper and I'm now
definitely feeling the cumulative effects. DH, who I love to bits and who is generally a great dad, has a reasonably dangerous hobby. He used to do this a lot in his twenties, before we met, but in recent years it's been more like three or four weekends each year. A few weeks ago he broke his arm doing this hobby such that he can't lift DD and therefore can't feed/change/settle her etc. Although he is doing as much as he can and still tries to spend as much time as possible with her, the physical aspects of looking after DD have now fallen to me and will do for another few weeks. I fully appreciate that some people do this as single parents and God, I have the greatest admiration for them, so I am genuinely sorry if this sounds like I'm being a wuss, but I am just very tired from doing all the night sessions (as DH can't lift DD out of the cot) and can't go anywhere (such as the osteopath to sort out my bad back) without her because he can't pick her up if she cries so am now sore as well as grumpy.
I have asked DH to stop doing this hobby. I don't feel that it's fair that it should be considered more important than him carrying out his share of the parental responsibility and I am not keen for this to happen again. He is reluctant and is saying he really enjoys it. I can't help thinking that there are things that I enjoy too but have put aside to look after DD and I am also scared that next time he might do himself some permanent and serious damage which could limit his ability to play or spend time with DD. I feel that things are just different now she has arrived and that he could spend more time on his other, less risky, hobbies. I am starting to feel that I am nagging and snapping at him and hate it. Am I being a cow?