Is it me or is she determine to drive a wedge between me and dh?
She worked away a lot in the beginning.. but she’s only gone and bloody retired as I fell pregnant. (Can you sense my joy already). Initially I thought that’d be lovely, the ability to return to work p/t and have a little help if I needed it.
In the beginning I missed things but since the birth I’ve clocked it more. Firstly DH got a notion and claimed “everyone” let people babysit their newborns overnight in the first weeks (no mention of how bf’ing was going to work) so they weren’t tired. He couldn’t tell me who he knew that did this but was adamant. I stood my ground and haven’t let anyone have dc overnight yet as I don’t get enough between feeds yet to pump out for an extended period.
She always moans about “the state of the place” I’m pretty sure neither of them have noticed the newborn child who feeds every two hours for an hour at a time or me with the ratty bun. There’s never more than a dish in the sink and extra baby things sitting to go upstairs but you’d think there was nappies piled to the ceiling by her reaction which plays through to him. He also expects to still maintain his hobby every night as it’s a “lifestyle” and we “won’t work” if I don’t don my Cinderella rags. His words but only after having been for lunch with MIL. Honestly I spent that day sobbing upstairs with the baby looking at flats to fuck off to for my own sanity. MIL suggested I (yes only me) got up at 5/6am when the baby feeds and do the housework then rather than sleeping for a few more hours. DH works 9am to 5pm 5days out of 7 so hardly a long hard shift at any point but he wouldn’t even be up at 6.
Finally the nail in the coffin was her suggestion of taking out the newborn for a 3hour car ride with no stops.. because they done it back then. DC was prem and is only just the weight of an average newborn.
I’m not crazy she’s madder than a hatter right?