Morning all -
I’m after some advice/an outsiders perspective surrounding breastfeeding, cosleeping and getting a cosleeping baby to sleep in their own cot - as I’m 1) confused and 2) too tired to gauge whether I’m right or wrong anymore!
Apologies as this will be long, but I want to include as much info as possible to try and get well rounded responses!
Background - 3 DC’s, 4, 3 and 20 months old. When I was pregnant with DC1, DH wanted me to breastfeed, or at least, to give it a very good go. DC1 had a bad latch and despite my best efforts, I couldn’t get to grips with it, so I pumped exclusively for several months before switching to formula. DC2 came along, and again, DH asked if I’d try breastfeeding. I was anxious about it given my previous attempts, but again, I gave it a little go. After a week of trying, it appeared as though more blood was coming out of my nipples than milk and I was in horrendous pain, my mental health took a turn for the worse and I wasn’t willing to fight through it all whilst juggling a newborn and a just turned one a year old, so I packed it in.
DC3 arrived and I was adamant I wasn’t even going to try and breastfeed as I had the nights of seeing blood trickling out of me, coupled with my other experience of pumping for hours on end stuck in my mind, so I was set on FF from the off. However, DC3 was around 3 days old when I suddenly thought ‘ok, I’m going to try, if they latch well and it doesn’t hurt too much, I’ll just take it day by day and see how we go’, and what do you know, both DC3 and I absolutely nailed it (there was of course still the early weeks of pain) but we got there - dh was delighted! - and here I am, still breastfeeding a 20 month old!
Because I was juggling a breastfeeding baby, a not quite 3 year old and a not quite 2 year old, I wound up cosleeping with DC3 as they fed almost every hour (sometimes stretching to every two hours) for months and months, so to save my sanity and allow me to have something resembling sleep, we coslept.
DH was never thrilled about this, but seeing as I was the one doing all the (countless) night feeds and then dealing with 3 DC’s three and under on my own the following day, I (selfishly?) chose to do what was right by me, the baby and other DC's who needed a functioning mum!
As DC3 got bigger, DH struggled to sleep with them in the bed, so he’d often get up and go and sleep on the sofa. I ended up feeling guilty about this, so as a result, I tried several times to get DC3 to sleep in their cot in our room, but they had none of it, meaning I was shattered, stressed and had no energy for all DC’s the next day, so I tended to give in and bring DC3 back in to bed. As more and more time passed, DH and I used to take it in turns for who would have the sofa, and who would have the bed. When it was my turn for the sofa, I’d push the two sofas together essentially creating a double bed, and DC3 and myself would be for the most part, pretty comfortable there, however it obviously wasn’t ideal for the long term.
We’ve now moved to a house where we have the space for DC3 to have their own room (previously we were in a flat and didn’t have enough bedrooms, so DC3 literally had to be in our room). I’ve been trying for a month to get DC3 to sleep in their cot but it is exhausting, I feel like I’ve got a newborn again. They’re not sleeping at all, when they wake in the night, they can be up from anywhere between 1 hour to 5 hours straight, and I usually spend a minimum of 90 minutes getting them back down each time they wake, only for them to spring wide awake again the second I go to leave, queue ear piercing screaming and another hour of comforting. It is particularly frustrating for me to have to go through this, as although having DC3 in their own room would be nice, I have zero issues with them being in the bed with me. It means they sleep, I sleep, I’m not a cranky mess the following day, I have energy to play with my other DC’s. I’m literally going through all of this for DH. On occasion since we moved, I’ve had the tendency to give up at around 3am (after several hours of trying to get dc3 back to sleep) and have brought them and myself down to the lounge to squeeze in a couple of hours sleep down there before other DC's wake up.
DH really not happy about this as he claims I’m ‘stopping DC3 from learning to sleep in their own bed’ - this irks me as 99% of the time it’s me dealing with all of the night wakings, it’s me that losing all of the sleep, and also, all that’s happening at the moment is that I’ve swapped one ‘bad habit’ (cosleeping) for another - holding and rocking DC3 to sleep! Nothing else works and they’ll just scream and scream and scream if I attempt anything else. So I fail to see how me sitting in DC3’s room basically all night long, holding him, is helping him learn to be in his own cot! I might as well have him in the bloody bed because he’s still sleeping with/on me, just in a different room!
DH and I have had a few ‘heated talks’ since we’ve moved regarding DC3’s sleep. DH at one point said ‘if he knew how hard and tiring breastfeeding would be, he wouldn’t have wanted me to do it’ 🧐. He’s also claiming that it’s my fault DC3 doesn’t sleep, as I ‘never should have coslept in the first place’ so the reason I’m now struggling, is entirely on me!
I keep trying to tell him that breastfeeding and cosleeping often go hand in hand, and that millions of women around the world do it, but he’s treating me like I’ve committed some kind of sin, and that because it was me who ‘got us in to this mess’ it’s on me to get us out of it again.
I’m so, so tired and so stressed. In an ideal world, DC3 would sleep in their cot sunrise to sunset, but that obviously isn’t going to be happening any time soon.
AIBU to be pissed off at DH for blaming me entirely, and offering no support? It’s making me feel awful, but in the back of my mind, I know there’s nothing ‘wrong’ with cosleeping, it’s perfectly natural and normal!
Also, AIBU for occasionally giving in and sleeping downstairs with DC3? I’m not doing it for the fun of it, of course I’d rather be in my own bed! But I’m so exhausted and need some form of rest to deal with the other DC’s, and after hours of sitting in an uncomfortable rocking chair trying to settle DC3 and getting nowhere, I often feel like I have no choice!