Hi all, namechanged for this one as I stupidly thought I was over this and it's clear I'm not and I'm too embarrassed and ashamed to admit it.
Dd is 13 weeks old. Hooray, I thought as she reached 12 weeks. This is the magical age when she starts doing cute stuff and this overwhelming 'meh' feeling I have towards her goes. Well, shit. Nothings changed. I still just feel meh. My husband has had this week off work and I've just palmed her onto him as much as I can under the guise of 'she's your baby too, why don't you enjoy her before you go back to work?' But secretly it's because I just totally can't be bothered. We've just moved house, there are a million things we didn't realise needed doing (dodgy electrics, faulty plumbing) so the house is a tip and I'm resenting the baby for taking up my time when I should be fixing it. Everyone who comes over thinks she's adorable and objectively I can see that she is, so why don't I feel this instinctive protectiveness, this overwhelming mothers love? I feel like an outsider looking into my own life, totally removed from it. Husband goes back to work on Monday and I'm dreading another week of mind numbing going through the motions of being a mum. What is wrong with me? I've told everyone I'm fine and loving it. I struggled at the start, it will break my husband's heart if I tell him I'm not improving after he thinks I've been getting better for weeks. I told my health visitor that I was doing well when she offered me extra visits. Why did I do that?! I was literally offered more support and I turned it down. What a fucking stupid idiot i am. Trapped for the next 18 years