Ever since I went back to work last september he's been glued to me like velcro whenever he's wtih me and SCREAMS if i put him down. He's with me 2 days a week plus dd (4) and nursery 3 days. If Dh takes him to nursery he's fine but with me it's a different story, total hysteria when i give him over to his keyworker.
When I'm with them both on a Monday and Tuesday I literally feel like my heads cracking open with the non stop demanding and whining which escalates to full on screaming at approx 3 minute intervals. He will v ocassionally toddle off and play but it's rare. He's often hungry because with me he messes about with his food so much.
He's fine and settles with everyone else. Today I went upstairs at 9.00am after breakfats to get all 3 of us dressed and ready, because of the constant interludes having to console him it took 2.5 HOURS. And poor dd just plays endlessly on her own. She's v patient and tolerant bless her.
The constant wailing is making me quite anxious, and as much as I adore him I'm desperate to get away from him. I'm beginning to actually HATE being a parent, it's horrible at the mo. I have no life of my own, I can't sleep and it's just quite shit. I don't see the fun in it at all and I'm getting less and less good at putting a brave face on it. I'm shouty, irritable, disorganised and I just cannot stand the never ending NEED that he seems to have. Dd was never like this.
End of tether. Help.