I don't enjoy it. It's hard work and DD never smiles. I think I make her unhappy. I try so hard but it doesn't seem enough. She deserves a mum who enjoys her.
I miss my job. My career was my identity and I resent OH getting to leave us for seven hours a day. I'm so sad this is how I feel because DD is beautiful and brings everyone so much joy. I just wish I was her auntie or something so didn't have all the responsibility.
I have no one to talk to. None of my friends have babies. My one mummy friend is very much a yummy mummy who seems to love every second of it and it all seems to come so naturally.
I'm sorry I just needed a rant. I'm so tired, bored and anxious. 