Hello. I feel like I am so sleep deprived and emotional that I cant see any way forward and hope that someone might have some advice.
I have a daughter who is 2 years and 3 months old and I have a newborn son who is almost 3 weeks old.
We live overseas away from all family and although we do have friends, including, one or two who are really helpful and supportive, DH and I are basically on our own.
Before I had DS I did pretty much everything for DD- almost all bathtimes, bedtimes, got up with her every morning. I can’t remember ever having a lie in in 2 years and it has been a bone of contention between me and DH but I made a rod for my own back really because every time he tried eg being the one to get her up in the morning she would insist on coming to find me and I wouldn’t get a break anyway. Tbh I just did it all because it kept everyone happy and DH does contribute in other ways so it felt like we were a team.
Since having DS I feel like everything has fallen apart. The moment DD walked into my hospital room on the first day everything felt different. She had a frightened look on her face and wouldn’t come to me, just clung to DHs leg. She had been left with a friend when we went to hospital which will have been unusual and confusing for her. When they left, she screamed and kicked the whole way out of the hospital, shouting for me.
I was in hospital for 3 days and when I came out, I made a huge effort to show her I was the same and she was still so important to me. I have done her bedtime every night and read stories to her, I try my best to be up when she wakes up, I have made time for colouring and playdoh and sit with her every time the baby is asleep (which is a lot, thankfully).
But she is like a different kid, and I feel like a completely different person to who I was 4 weeks ago. I feel so completely unsettles and like I have turned our world upside down when it was all so good. I struggle to remember what the urge for a second child felt like.
The following things are the biggest issues:
- DD no longer sleeps through the night. She has been waking and crying and needs to be resettled. When she is sleeping, she’s shouting in her sleep eg 'no no no’, 'i don’t like it’, ' that’s Mine’ etc
- She has gone from waking at 6.30 to waking at 5. The baby wakes at 4 every morning with wind, usually I have just resettled him when she wakes up. So my day now starts at 4.
- She regularly ignores me when I speak to her, like I’m not there. I might be asking her to play, telling her her dinner is ready, asking if she wants a snack. She blanks me. It is infuriating
- She refuses to get dressed in the morning, brush her teeth, have her nappy changed – anything like that sparks a huge tantrum. I have had a CS so can’t handle her throwing herself around and can’t pick her up. I have to rely on verbally persuading her and I just can’t. I feel like she knows this and knows she has the upper hand
- She doesn’t want to cuddle me anymore
- She hates me breastfeeding and often cries when I’m feeding DS. He feeds hourly and throws up most feeds
- She is kind to the baby, except purposely wakes him whenever he is asleep. I have explained to her that this then means i have to pick him up again and spend time getting him back to sleep rather than playing with her. She doesnt care.
- She tells me one thing then changes her mind. Eg wants Vegemite on her toast then when it arrives throws herself to the floor because she hates it and wanted peanut butter. There is literally no point in asking what she wants at the moment.
- She will let DH do all the things she won’t let me do. When he comes home from work she tells him she missed him and regularly climbs into his lap and tells him she loves him. She hasn’t shown me any affection in 3 weeks YET...
- She still wants me to do all bedtimes, make her food and be there if she wakes in the night. So I’m getting up for both children all night long. DH keeps telling me to leave her to him but the guilt consumes me and I just listen to her crying for me and feel like I’m letting her down.
Is all of this a normal reaction to a new sibling? It’s breaking my heart. I’m starting to see DS as something that is getting in the way of my relationship with DD rather than as my son. I don’t think I’m paying him enough attention. I feel like I’m failing both of them.
Todsy my friend came to take DD out to the park to give me a break and I just can’t stop crying because I feel like I’ve sent her away when I should be spending quality time with her.
Sorry this is so long and thanks for reading.