I was coping ok, I had come to terms with the fact that my third mat leave was horrendous. Come to terms with being back in work and trying to juggle childcare, wfh, baby and toddler in part time nursery. Understand the need for the restrictions and feel so sad for the nhs.
But my DS turned 1 3 days ago and I’ve just broken since. I spent the day looking back at photos of the year and from 3 months old it’s just me and DH looking exhausted holding him and me looking like I’m about to cry (PND). Those first few weeks I’m happy, smiling, friends and family holding Ds helping with DC and enjoying life and come March it’s just over.
I looked back on previous DC first birthdays. Smiles, little parties at home, family, hugs. This year the five of us cramped house no new toys as skint from Christmas, previous furlough and financial worries. I struggled to even smile all day. When I I’ll wear have parties again? When can he go to soft play for the first time? Baby groups? He doesn’t say a word or barely babbles and I’m sure it’s the lack of interaction. I do try so hard at home. I miss my family they’re so supportive but live far away.