Thanks so much for all the replies
I missed out the bits about what a horrible shouty mum I was out of shame. Also the bit where DD pooed in her pants, poor girl.
My job was ace, only two days a week it was just such a break and now I just feel these days/this life stretching on and on and on. I was so looking forward to going back, was going to go with DS in a sling when he was tiny but then got told that I couldn't take my baby to work. Feel like a lifeline's been taken away.
DD will be in preschool 2.5 days from Jan (she does 1.5 now, in fact was there this morning, so I have been RUBBISH today
) and I feel really sad about it in some ways but I think it will be better for both of us :( Also she is actually really good at playing by herself, today just got away from me a bit. God I'm crap.
Bath is an ace idea, I think she possibly wouldn't even mind me sitting and reading a book (
).
I've just trained as an antenatal teacher but by definition it will be evenings/weekends when pg women can come some already feeling guilty as it will be eating into family time. DS is only 18 weeks so bit little to leave him with DH yet (also ebf and he doesn't seem v enthusiastic about a bottle/I hate expressing). Also I feel stupidly guilty when I do leave them with him.
DH was back about half an hour later but inbetween posting and him getting in had some terrible family news so spent most of evening crying.
Thanks for letting me vent, hope this post makes sense, feeling a bit stream of consciousness today. At least the rest of the week is packed with activities!