Apologies in advance if this is a bit all over the place, I'm awake since 2am and am so tired I feel almost drunk.
Where do I start:
I have two (mostly) wonderful dds, dd1 is 3.3 and dd2 is 8 months. Dd1 has never been a particularly easy baby/child but things have just been getting worse and worse since dd2 arrived (though she absolutely adores her). Before dd2 arrived we had her sleep sorted (after a lot of effort), since then she has started waking, looking for milk, a story etc. Lately she is insisting that I come to her and will scream and cry if DH goes to her. I have been dealing with dd2 at night so am interrupted in my sleep twice as much now.
During the day her behaviour is worse and worse, tantrums, whining, tears over nothing, all to get what she wants. She is much more clingy with me than she used to be and if I'm around she'll only want me. She acts up when other kids are around (mine mine mine etc). She can be fine though, it tends to be late afternoon that I find her impossible.
Compounding all this her diet is very limited (cereal, pasta, fruit, bread only). Even at that she sometimes refuses things she was previously eating and has tears til she gets something she does want, or doesn't eat at all.
I could live with any one of the above but all three is pushing me to the edge, particularly when I'm so sleep deprived.
Dd2 is a fairly easy going baby but is a terrible, terrible sleeper. A good night is 3-4 wakings. Last night I gave up after about 3 wakings and brought her into my bed at 2am hoping she'd drop off. She sort of did but kept me awake by moving around, kicking blankets etc. Then dd1 woke up at 3am and cried loudly until I came to her (dh not acceptable to her). Back to sleep for her til 5am when she cried again for me, looking for a story which dh did, then crying again until I relented and brought her into the bed, which of course woke dd2 up. We've been downstairs watching Peppa for the last hour and a half. Dh went to the spare bed as he's going to work.
I really feel awful, like I'm failing them both. Dd1 can be so lovely but I feel things are just getting worse and worse and are out of my control. I can't survive on this little sleep.
We recently decided that I would stay home for a few years to mind the girls and I really hope it is the right decision.
Can anyone please offer me any hope, advice, thoughts, anything, please.