Hi, sorry to pop up out of no where but I have had a hellish few hours and need someone to tell me it'll be ok. DH would say I was being silly, in an affectionate but not very convincing way. I need a bit more than that, my legs have gone to jelly.
So I have a DD1 and twins (DTs?). I have just had to cope with DT2 passing n and out of sleep due to a high temperature and DT1 raging and screaming for over an hour. I had to leave my DT2 in her 3 yo sister's care so I could try to calm DT1. It was awful. DH came home and DT1 stopped instantly.
And herein lies my trauma. She has always been a 'Daddy's girl', which I have (had) no problem with. She is like he was as a baby - very chilled out & smiley, usually. Her only real word is Dadda - it felt cute until today. But underneath it all, I've had a nagging doubt about my bond with her. On a practical level, she is a very big girl (over 2 stone) and I find it very hard to carry her around. DT2 is teeny compared to her so she usually comes with me, DT1 with DH. DT2 is also very bright and is doing all the tricks first. DT1 doesn't really care, she's so laid back. So I often find myself encouraging and praising DT2 and then compensation-praising DT1. I am aware that trying too hard to love her will not fool her. And I adore her. I want to hold her now as I write this and say sorry that I haven't been enough for her today. But basically, she rejected me because she knows that deep down, it's just harder for Mummy to love her than her sisters and actually, it's the same for her.
I don't want favourites, I want to love my children for every amazing thing that they are (I don't believe you can love 'equally'). Will it get better with her?