I've been lurking on here for a while. Am a mother to a lovely 7 month old DD. She is a bright healthy little thing most of the time but prone to screaming fits when overtired. She catnaps all day and has taken to waking three/four times in the night when before it was a more manageable once or twice. I'm currently sat in a dark room with her in a sling with ear plugs in and Ewan the Dream Sheep balancing on her head. Just so we can both get a bit of a break.
I love my DD and can't really imagine life without her. I love watching her grow, I love how incredible my DH is with her and it's lovely to see the joy she has brought everyone.
But.
The early weeks were pure hell. I've not had an unbroken night's sleep since she was born, I can't remember the last time I finished a cup of tea. I hate my post-baby body, my skin is awful, all I talk about is the baby. I'm getting a little bored with the monotony - soft play to coffee with other mums that I barely know to home, repeat ad nauseum... I had a great but demanding job before baby, I miss my (non-baby related) friends and I'm terrified of how I'm going to juggle everything when I go back to work.
Does anyone else ever feel like this? Am I just not cut out to be a mother? Will I ever really relax again? I just don't understand why people put themselves through this more than once!
Please tell me it gets better. And please be gentle - it has taken a lot to admit this to myself let alone write it down.