Urgh. I feel shit today. Perhaps its hormones, kinda feels like it, but I've been teary all morning. A not great night last night didn't help. I ended up getting covered in milk last night so asked DP if he would have DS this morning at 6 while I showered. DP wanted to stay in bed longer but said he would get up in time so I could have one before he left for work. He did but it was a very quick shower as he left it so bloody late so he could get an extra 30 mins in bed. It drives me mad that he gets a choice, to have extra time in bed, to shower when he likes, to make a quick sandwich, to watch some telly program, whatever, but I never get that choice. It all revolves around DS, his needs come first.
So then in the shower I got to thinking. We have been planning to ttc again quite soon. But as time has gone on I'm feeling less sure about it being so soon. DS won't sleep on his own, or through the night, he demands all this attention. How on earth will I be able to manage with 2? From a practical perspective we can't manage it with DS still in our bed! DP seems to think it will all just fall into place before the next one comes, and it might, but what if it doesn't? I'd be left with no choice but to 'force' things like sleeping arrangements on the DCs, something which I've wanted to avoid.
I'm so conflicted. I can't bear the thought of depriving DS of what he needs.
I'm rambling, sorry, but I'm just so confused as to how I feel. I did speak to DP this morning about it but the timing was hardly good with him heading out the door. He wasn't much help. I think some positive feedback from him sometimes wouldn't go amiss though.
Sorry ladies, not sure what I'm trying to say or what I'm looking for advice on. Think I just need a little vent.