LO is 15 weeks old and is going through some sort of regression or teething or something which means for an hour or 2 every day she screams the house down no matter what I do.
Usually I would strap her to my chest and go for a walk but it snowed today from 8am - 5pm today and it's up to my shins and I can't risk falling with her.
If she's not screaming at me she's napping on me. I play and do what I can with her but it doesn't feel very fulfilling. I've cried this evening after she screamed at me for an hour no matter what I did.
My partner is a teacher so is locked in the spare room for the entire day doing live lessons and then in the evening he emerges, takes the dog out and then has to go back to the spare room to sort his lessons out for the next day.
I see my mum pretty often. I run 3 x a week with my aunt. I'm trying to do stuff for me and my partner tries his best to facilitate this as much as he can with work (we obviously share responsibility for LO when he's not working).
I just feel so low with it. In a non-COVID time I wanted to do baby classes and swimming with my daughter. I wanted to have weekends away and go to fun places. I wanted her to be cuddled and loved by family.
I have a counsellor. I speak to her weekly on Zoom. I haven't heard from my HV for 2 months and won't see her for another 5 months apparently.
I just feel so isolated, and bored, and sad. I don't get much joy from my daughter at the moment. I love her desperately, but this is fucking hard.
Am I alone?