Hi everyone,
I gave birth to a beautiful baby boy 12 weeks ago. He's my second child, my first is my now 4 yo DD.
Everything is as great as can be given the current times we find ourselves in except that I'm overwhelmed with guilt towards my DD. I keep comparing these first months with my DS to those with her when she was a baby and I can't help but feel I didn't give her as good a start in life. I love her deeply and we have a wonderful relationship but I just remember finding everything so much harder with her when she was a newborn. Looking back I wonder if had a touch of PND as all I remember is crying a lot, stressing out about every tiny thing to the point of an anxiety attack and just wanting breaks from her all the time. Sometimes I couldn't pass her over to someone else quick enough. She was of course a much loved and wanted baby but I remember mourning my old life in those first months with her so much. I had FOMO as I was quite young (24) and I resented the immense change she brought to my life. I even left her at 5 weeks old with my parents to go have a boozy night out down the pub with my friends. I feel so ashamed at that. The thought of it makes me cringe! I cannot imagine leaving my DS like that at all. And so young!!! I feel he needs his mummy by his side for as long as possible and I am so much more deeply committed to him - there's nowhere else I want to be more than with him. I just can't shake the feeling that I failed my DD by not feeling this way about her when she was that young. It makes me want to cry.
I also feel guilty that I am EBF my DS and loving it whereas I only lasted 3 weeks BF my DD before giving up and switching to formula because I was in so much pain. Everything has just been easier, and much more pleasant this time. I know you learn as you go with motherhood but I can't help but wish I could just turn back time and do better by my DD.
I should say that DD is now a loving, happy 4yo who gets so much love and attention from us as she rightfully should. She is turning out to be a wonderful big sister and I'm so proud of her. There is no other reason for me to feel concerned about her - it's just this guilt in my head coming from these comparisons that I can't help drawing between the only two newborn experiences I have.
AIBU to feel this way?
Hoping you can all give me a friendly reality check.
Thanks for reading. Sorry if it's rambling but I can't sleep and needed to get it off my chest,