Schulte, that you're still mourning your lost birth experience. Are you coming to terms with it at all, or is it festering?
Boff, I have to do that 'naughty' leaning forward thing when George is fussing. I can roll him over towards me & sit up once he's properly latched, but I have to sort of shove the nipple into his mouth. I feel better about it now I know I'm not the only one breaking the 'rules'
Nutty, how annoying! So much for a nice relaxing time. I know what you mean about not your favourite - I want to stab DH at the moment.
I want to ask a quick AIBU:
I do all of the feeding, obviously, which means being up most of the night. You've seen my feeding thread - things aren't stress-free here & I'm knackered.
DH has been sleeping through the night apart from the occasions I wake him to do the nightly nappy change (which he does do without an explicit fuss, but I feel guilty if I wake him seeing as I'm awake anyway. I ask him mostly because I don't see that he should sleep through undisturbed but don't always. Perhaps 80% of the time.)
Today has been a fairly typical day that he's not at uni (where he goes to play games & joke around with his mates as much as anything). It's severely pissing me off:
He got up when he woke naturally, at about 10 or 11ish. To him, this is a sacrifice - he'd like to lie in bed until 2ish.
He brought me some toast because I was in the middle of a very long feed & turned his laptop on, where he stayed until he went out to fetch some bread for lunch at 3.30ish. After I'd asked him to. He came back with HobNobs & 4 pork pies as well as the bread. I'm in the middle of another massive feed at this point, but instead of offering to make me lunch, he sits & eats his 4 pork pies in front of his laptop. It became apparent very quickly that I was to get my own lunch when I'm able to put the kid down for a few minutes.
Just remembered - until this point he has done all of the nappy changes, but I have to ask him to every time. Of course he won't take the intiative.
My parents phoned at about 8 & I ended up crying down the phone (in front of DH) about how I don't think I can cope, I'm so tired, George is always hungry, blah blah blah. Afterwards, DH asks if I'm okay. I say no, but he turns straight back to his laptop (oh yes - he's still on his laptop) & ignores what I've said. I know that it's probably because he doesn't know how to deal with me / what to say, but I feel really alone.
The phone conversation also includes my parents being very concerned that I'm not eating enough, offering to order us food online & hassling me about what I'm going to eat. Because it's 8pm & I've not had anything yet - I'm in the middle of another massive feed & have been / have been comforting George for most of the day. I managed to grab a bit of time to make myself lunch, but haven't had chance to sort dinner yet I finally get off the phone after many promises that I'll eat soon. DH ignores all of this & only suggests that he makes dinner when I ask what he wants 45 minutes later.
Whilst eating dinner I'm feeding again, so he sees this as his chance to spend more time on his laptop. Where he stays until I huffily pick my laptop back up at 11.40pm to talk to my sister / check here. He realises that he's been ignoring me after I've just started a conversation with my sister & turns his laptop off & suggests that we have a cuddle - George is (miraculously) asleep in his vibrating chair for a few minutes. When I tell him that it's not fair to ignore me all day & then expect me to drop what I'm doing immediately, he gets huffy & says he's only just realised & so on.
I know the tenses are all a bit muddled in that, but I hope you can forgive me
AIBU? Am I just expecting too much? Is this what men are like? Or is he being a complete arse? I think it's probably a bit of both. If I were feeling more charitable, I could probably justify it all. But I'm tired & hormonal & feeling really neglected & unappreciated...
That went on a lot longer than I expected. Sorry.