Three year old DD. Angel through the day. Fucking Damien at night time.
When she was in her cot, I could pop her down with her snuggly and off to sleep she would go. About six months ago we moved her into a single bed in her new bedroom and bedtime has been carnage ever since.
One of us needs to lie beside her until she falls asleep, or she simply won’t stay in bed. She will talk, laugh, move around, tantrum etc for fucking hours before finally giving up and going to sleep. She doesn’t nap in the day at all and she is exhausted by 7pm. But it doesn’t matter how tired she is. She is utterly bloody minded about it.
I can’t take it any more. I can’t lie there until sometimes eleven o’clock any more. I end up losing the rag with her. We get on like an absolute house on fire during the day but I am exhausted and stressed by the time bedtime comes (also have an eight month old) with a big list of jobs and my stress levels just climb and climb and we keep falling out. I’m genuinely worried it’s damaginf our relationship.
I can’t do it any more.