Yes, it's annoying!
Confession time! I was pretty realistic about what it would be like to have a baby, having babysat a lot. I knew it would be tiring, overwhelming, etc.
However, I somehow managed to convince myself that I would, nevertheless, be transformed by the mystical experience of motherhood into an organised person who keeps up with the laundry, occasionally does some hoovering, and also manages to get some work done.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
I nearly weed myself with anxiety the other day when I was looking at an academic book, and the author thank their baby for coming along and meaning that she got maternity leave: so that she could write her book. Either DD is very demanding, or I am superfluously crap, as I have achieved virtually nothing this whole year. Sigh.