i have a 5 month old LO who was very very small when she was born (under 4lbs, not a premmie i should add). other than the normal baby stuff, every day is a constant worry about is she having enough milk. i am beside myself. added to that, im always worrying if shes behind with her development / behaviour. sometimes i think why me? i had a great pregnancy, did everything right (no smoking, no drinking, exercise, ate well, slept well, pregnancy yoga and all other good stuff), and yet still ended up with a severely small baby. i just cant cope. the worry kills me.
she had done well in that shes up to the 9th percentile...but thats nothing compared to the other babies i see who are either average, or way up on the charts. always feel i have to explain / protect her and i wonder how long this will last...when will i get my normal / average baby? the doctors / HV have no concerns, which is reassuring but i just want her to be normal rather than soo small.
more specifically with the little one, feeding is a nightmare. the first 3/4oz go down well, but after that its a battle to get her to have her milk. she refuses the bottle, fusses, cries etc anything to not have it but she does have it. every feed i have to get ready for this. we have just started weaning and for the first week it went well, but then she dropped her feeds (by a whole feed, up to 7oz) even though she only have small solid feeds in the am and pm. over the past few days she hasnt been interested in her solids either. im at the end of the tether. what do i do?
have been breaking down crying most days as i feel completely lost and helpless...just wish my baby was normal and i didnt have to worry about how much she has every day. i want it all to end...and sometimes feel the only way it will end is to get released from this life. i hate who i am right now, i hate my life. before she came along i was a highly motivated person with a great successful career and feel i am nothing now. its a job that has few rewards for whatever you put in....i do an activity with her every day and think to myself, whats the point? why bother? its all wasted. just want it all to end.