Again. I have good days and bad days. 1 year old woke up crying this evening. Dad cuddled him for a bit, then asked if I could cuddle him for a minute. Well son became hysterical and literally trying to climb off me and back to dad. He's been like this for a couple of days. Fine when anyone picks him up and cuddles him but cries and whinges if I d8.
Fuck, he even prefers his grandad to me. If it wasn't the fact it's my daughter's birthday today I'm not sure I'd be here.
Seriously what is the point in trying to be a good mum when your baby would rather be with anyone else.