Some background:
My DD is 14 months. My best friend (!?) has a 7 month old DS.
I had a difficult pregnancy (a scan scare meant we thought out baby would die) a 51 hour quite traumatic labour and my DD went on hunger strike for 4 months, lost loads of weight etc. and so probably not that surprisingly, ended up having quite bad PND for a while after that.
Through all of this I've tried to be the best mum I can be, probably to a fault ? I've tried to do everything perfectly (and failed, obviously... ).
However, I just can't bear to be around B friend anymore.
She has sailed through pregnancy and the first 6 months of DS's life without so much as a moments anxiety, really.
She was upset that she had a C-section (her DS was breach) but even managed to be smug that she managed to dilate to 10cm in 4 hours (it took me nearer to 50) and how she's obviously 'meant to have babies'. For a while I was happy that she had an easier time of it than I had, but now she's so f-ing smug I can't bear it.
She goes on and on about how much I 'stress over silly stuff', how I 'mollycoddle' my DD, how I am a 'hypochondriac' as regards DD.
She had some BF-ing issues at the beginning and was on the phone to me a lot, I did what I could to help, now she's going on about how funny it was that after all taht she's still BFing, when I 'only' managed 5 1/2 months (DD then refused to feed anymore, I was gutted at the time).
Then latest one was about how she was glad she hadn't read any of the books I lent her, and how she thinks people who read that stuff are idiots.
It's true I am a worrier, but I love DD, she's a happy, bright, secure, outgoing, friendly little darling and I'm as proud as punch of her. I don't feel like, considering everything, I've done such a bad job.
And I'm a firm believer in mollycoddling babies, actually...
My B-friend has a somewhat different approach which I don't necessarily agree with, but I have never criticised.
Example: at 2 months old, she got fed up with him 'whingeing' in the night, so put him in his own room and turned the monitor off... Not that that's necessarily wrong, but it does highlight the differences in our parenting styles, I couldn't have done that (still couldn't!). I never say a word, really, other than 'looks like you've got it sorted' or somesuch.
Now she's weaning, but, as she said 'not making a drama out of it like you did'...
I'm probably being over-sensitive, I know that I often take her self-congratulatory comments as veiled criticisms of me, when perhaps I shouldn't, but I just can't face going there this Sunday. I feel like I'll say something horrid and ruin her/his day.
I can just see myself going "well at least my DD doesn't whinge all day like your DS because you can't be bothered to feed him for more than 2 minutes at a go or make sure he has a proper nap" or whatever, and storming out.
Sometimes I wish something wouldn't go so well for her so she wouldn't be so smug, although I wouldn't wish that on her DS, who's a sweet little thing...
IABU. aren't I... I sound bitter and mean. She's just coping much better than I did, I guess. I just wish she'd shut up about it.
db
xx