Hello everyone.
I'm new here & this question is probably going to open me up to some judgement, which I guess I'm prepared for.
But I'm having trouble with the whole being a mum thing.
Maybe it's because my partner left 12 weeks after my son was born. Or maybe because of the birth. I never really felt connected even from the birth. I needed an emergency C section. When they took him out & I heard his first cry, I felt the rush of love & emotion but they didn't bring him or show him to me for 22 minutes afterwards. The feeling had faded & disappointment had set in. By the time they brought him & were saying 'here's your baby', I was like, "Oh. Right."
I'm 24 & my pregnancy was unplanned. I had a full, fun life before but when I found out I was pregnant, I was happy, truly I was. I had a wonderful pregnancy. And the first 3 months after he was born were wonderful too. He was an angel. He even slept through the night.
But DS is 5 months now & something has changed in me the last 3 months. DS's father decided he wasn't cut out for it & left 12 weeks ago, we haven't seen him since. A lot of my friends have disappeared. And all of a sudden, DS is driving me insane.
Some days I love him desperately & others I don't want him anywhere near me. Some days I want to spend every second with him & others, just hearing him sets me on edge.
He moans, whines, winges, chunners, ALL the time. Every day, every second of every day. He's decided he'll only sleep for 4 hours a night. So I haven't slept in 3 months. He's never quiet, not even in his sleep, he talks & groans in his sleep & some days I go to bed at the end of the day with chronic jaw ache from grinding it that much because I've listened to him durge on & on & on & on for the last 20 hours. Even sat here now, he's sat on my lap watching me type & even though he's full, warm, dry & in my arms with a dummy & a toy, he's just monotone moaning & droning.
He hates toys. He has every toy there is, I sit & play with him for hours on end but when I leave the room for two seconds he screams bloody murder. And I get so annoyed thinking, "what, I can't even use the bathroom now?"
I know it's not his fault, this is just what babies do & there's no reasoning with them & that he loves me unconditionally, but the first thing I do in the morning, 5oclock every morning when I first hear that monotone whinge coming from his cot, is curl up & cry.
I think I'm in real trouble. I love my son so much & I don't want to be one of those women who resent their children for taking their lives away, but I think of the life I used to have & then I think of how it is now, I feel trapped. Trapped alone in this flat, with just this baby, with nothing but feeds, winds, nappy changes, bottle washes, laundry, drying & folding & I just can't do it anymore. I live for the time when my parents come over just so I can hand him over for just an hour. I spend days in pyjamas & don't leave the house because he has me running around & around in circles all day, a lot of friends I had are gone but the couple that I do still have, when they come round I'm deliriously happy that for a couple of hours I can have someone else coo over him & I cry after they've left.
I feel so guilty when I think of how many women would love to switch places with me but I'm desperately unhappy. The good feelings I had about being a mother in the first 3 months have all gone & even though I love him so much, all I think everyday now is I don't want this. I can't do it anymore, it's too much.
I hate myself for it. I cry constantly & I don't know what's wrong with me. I don't know why he drones & drones for 24 hours a day & why instead of thinking "what a beautiful sound my baby is making," all I can think is "for the love of God just shut up, just once shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up...." I'm not over exagerrating, he's NEVER quiet. Not even for a minute. How bad a mother am I if my own babies voice has started going right through me?
He's gets so resentful when I do anything other than attach to him constantly. Even now I feel like I don't want to be in the same room as him because he's screaming at me for taking 10 mins to type this post instead of dancing around in front of him.
Is there something wrong with me? Because I see other women with babies who are the same age as DS & they're so happy. Their babies don't make a peep, they laugh & smile but mine just cranks & whinges all day, even though I spend every second on him, every single split second, I play all day, feed all day, bathe all day, he has me every second but he's never happy & just want's & want's 24/7. He gets cold after cold & at these times he doesn't sleep, he physically fights & punches me away when I come at him with the nasal aspirator which I HAVE to do, otherwise he wouldn't breathe.
He's always sickly, he's always fighting & punching, I get covered in scratches & bruises because he hits & flails constantly, he's always moaning, he headbutts all the time, I had a nose bleed from a headbutt for half an hour once & he he was fine thank god, but he screamed the whole time I was spent bleeding over the kitchen sink because I was looking after myself & my nose & not paying attention to him instead. He's always ripping out handful after handful of my hair. Not that it matters anyway because for some reason I've started losing it anyway. Some have said it's stress.
I'm really losing my mind. Please help, advice, anything? Could I have PND? Because I thought I wanted to be a mum but I don't think I've ever been this unhappy in my entire life. I don't think I can do it anymore & I need to find a way to be happy with my life, for my son because at the minute I feel so much love for him, but at the same time I can't stand being around him either. And I don't want to feel like that anymore.
Am I the only one?
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