@lilybo7
This is me. And still is. Saw the original post on a news feed, spookily this is how i have been feeling since birth of my daughter. Im sure googles snooping on me lol. Can daddies post on mumsnet? Can this be a dadsmumsnet? Hope so because looking through posts on here and i feel a lot relates to me. Yeah i am a guy, but the emotions are still the same. That post about grieving is spot on and makes sense to me now, that maybe I am grieving for my old life. Like the OP, i too feel that i wished i was either 10 yrs younger or this situ didnt happen. My mum, who had 4 kids, said to me before my girl was born that "having a child is like being hit by a freight train" and she was sooo not wrong. My girl was born when i was 40. Older parents they call us, technically Geriatric Parents according to the nhs. Thanks!!!! But yeah, world blown apart, you have this great running 9-5 job, commuting, lunching and pubbing with mates and loving the console games.... then its gone. As soon as the girl was born, in that moment that life i had suddenly died. Was hard the birth, my partner had to go under because the girl had to plant herself right over the exit door.... in a queue of one! So it was a c-section all the way, her birth day planned by the nhs although born on 20th dec, her actual due date was 31st, imagine new years eve baby. Nope, lost that chance. The girl was born and because partner was out of it, i got the skin to skin.... that i would not trade anything for in the world!! It was awesome. The girl was blue, he hadnt took her first breath for 2.5 mins, she was cold blue and messy, and there she is nestled in my chest hair, listening to the drum of my heart beat and getting warm under the 5 billion blankets the midwife chucked over me. I have never sweated so much in winter time i tell ya. But after that day, i went down hill. Lack of sleep is a killer, that distorted my head, i still even now 2.5 yrs along feel permamently jet lagged, one day is one continuous day with odd bits of sleep here n there. I got rid of my wrist watch because time just didnt seem to exist, life is just happening to me and i miss my old life. Being, to me, luckily made redundant thanks to covid, ive spent the last year being full time stay at home daddie. Its been great watching the girl grow daily, yes her sleep is all over the place since sacking off midday naps and is busting 14hr days, but im drained. I feel like i have ptsd, the rocky start with the birth and the fact the midwives didnt seem to acknowledge me (that did annoy me and a complaint was made to the hospital), my partner was the patient i get it, but hey im kinda like the dad too and u think this is a walk in the park? It took 4 days of being there before one asked me.if i was okay! No, im falling apart!! But since, tiredness is my killer and the fact i still feel like im.in flight mode. Twice i have come close to calling it quits, my reasoning is the girl doesnt deserve to have a dad thats a mess. My dad died a year before she was born, that destroys me every day, he died thinking i woukd never have a child, i miss him, i need his advice. The last fight or flight situ was at work, one night was so tired i lost it and had a breakdown at work, wanted to run before the girl got to know me, best i left now before she got attached, but that day i spent alone and got thru it, manned up and took the girl home from work as norm and had a chat with her on bus, ooen frank, i know she was like 5 months old at that point and had no idea of what i was saying, but i promised her i would work with her and we would be a team. As much as we habe a great bond, i still miss my.old.life and the feeling of flight mode is returning. I know i.must be depressed and i dont know what to do... then i see this post and others and realise i am.not on my own., and i am.so glad i have found this. Thank you for reading, sorry its been such a blog... be