I'm sorry this is long but I want to explain our background in detail.
When my daughter was approx 4/5 months old I reluctantly gave her a dummy to try and help with her sleep. She was a very hungry baby and would either be permanently attached to me or a bottle, so for some sanity and to have my hands free I gave her a dummy. There were undiagnosed health issues for both me and baby which I am not yet ready to talk about just yet. The dummy did not help with the sleep.
She would only ever have it at night as a baby.
For the past 12 months or so it is always in her mouth. Day and night. It's horrible to see her with it and no matter how hard I try I just cannot get this dummy off her.
She is now 3 years old. Whenever she is in childcare, whether it be the nursery or DH/PIL she does not have the dummy. As soon as I walk in the door she runs to her bag and shoves it in her mouth. It's starting to affect her speech, and we started saying that we can't hear her/don't know what she's saying when the dummy is in her mouth, hoping she will take it out. She removes it to speak and then back in it goes.
She only has the one, it has to be purple and has to be a certain type. I don't know if this is relevant.
She still does not sleep through the night. I work a 60 hour week, I'm also caring for my father who has mental health issues (as well as recovering from a heart attack), my elderly grandparents (1 awaiting diagnosis of Parkinson) and studying in the evenings/weekends (I need this to qualify in my field, this is the last year I can do it before my degree becomes unusable due to law changes). I also have crippling anxiety, and I think i still have a touch of PND. Again unsure if relevant but may explain my mindset.
I'm exhausted (DH works nights) and don't want the very little sleep I have to be disturbed with my DD screaming for her dummy if I get rid of it.
We tried giving the dummy to Father Christmas to give to the sick babies that she sees in hospital, like we do with her toys and clothes. We talked about putting it in a little present box and leaving it out for Father Christmas, she talked about it non stop, told the nursery workers and her GPS about it. Making stories about how the sick children will get her dummy and it will make them better. This was her own words we never said this to her. When the time came to do this she screamed like a banshee and cried so much she made herself violently sick.
I caved in and gave her it back.
Please tell me your success stories on how you got rid of the dummy, any tricks/routines/stories you used?