Spent all day keeping her fed, entertained and happy: art class followed by walk to the park and some soft play, then home for a nap. Finally got a chance to sit down / get some stuff done. Naps for 2 hours, then made lunch, fed her, off to swimming, back for tea, playing, bath and bed.
It’s a nice day. By bath time she’s hanging off me. I move to turn on a tap and she cries, put her in the bath and she’s standing up arms out wanting me to hold her even though she’s wet.
She sleeps for 4 hours tops (that’s an amazing stretch, mostly it’s more like 2/3 hours) then she wakes up and has to come in our bed but she doesn’t settle, spends hours writhing around, grabs my hair, my ears, my face, makes constant noises, waves her arms around hitting me in the face.
DH has taken her away for a bit as I was just getting desperate.
But it feels like a 24 hour shift with hardly any breaks. I remember feeling like this when she was a newborn but now it should have surely settled. I just want a bit of time at night to sleep and to not have her in my face all night as well as all day. Then I feel shit that I’m rejecting her 