Hi, Just wanted to add my deepest and heartfelt sympathies as i was where you all are and know exactly what you are saying.
my boy eventually slept through a complete night when he was 4 and about to start school.
I tried every thing in the book and not just for a night or two i stuck to different methods for weeks on end, all to no avail.
Finally i just accepted that he was a bad sleeper and did what i needed to do to.... well, survive a normal life really.
Like some one described, i survived on about 5 hours broken sleep every night till the time he finally began to sleep through.
He woke before 5am and was up for the day.
He had aprox 1 hour in the day
health visitor asked me to do a sleep diary, 1st night he was up 15 times, 2nd 18 times, 3rd 15 times, i stopped then because i seriously wanted to run away. She said she couldnt help me.
I had no one to help me, we took it in turns dh & me every night. we both had to go to work. I was forgetful, dizzy, ratty, depressed and physically exhausted down to the depths of my bones.daily and nightly.
i used to cry as it got dark becuase i knew what was to come, i used to cry as i made my bed in the morning as i knew that i would not get back into it properly until God knew when.
I would be driving along and not knowing where i was going as i couldnt remember why i was in the car. i got to the supermarket in my slippers one day, i just forgot to put on my shoes.
No one understood, so i didnt tell any one any more..."does he sleep?" i was asked "yes" i just said.
It started slowely, the periods in between him waking grew longer then he just did it.
I want to tell you some stuff. If some one had said any of these things to me i would have thumped them, but they are all true.
It wont be for much longer
they do eventually get there
you will get the sleep you need and more soon
My boy is 7 mow, still up before 7am every morning, still a reluctant sleeper, occasionally comes for snuggles in our bed, but from aged 5....at school, i got my life back.
The sunshine on my horizon in those dark dark days was my best friend, her child same age didnt sleep either. She would txt me at 2am.."you up?" it always made me smile to know that someone was out there understanding. 