Hello all. Welcome Marteena. Hopefully your little one will grow out of the crying soon. Though mine has defeated all promised tailing off times :(
Meadow, sorry to see you are suffering again. It’s so bloody hard. Be kind to yourself. Hopefully she’ll get better again soon once she shakes the illness.
Fuschia, we have the same baby, seriously, except mine is 17 weeks. Will not sleep in a cot no way no how. I get so tired of the “just put him down” thing. How are you supposed to do that if they wake instantly and just scream constantly? People just don’t understand.
Mine is bad again the last while. I think he’s teething. Spent the whole night on the sofa with him on Sunday night - he just kept waking crying, and couldn’t be consoled. He would eventually go off rocking in my arms, but while screaming hysterically. I had to bring him downstairs each time, because He was waking the toddler. I eventually gave up trying to get back to bed at 2am. I got one hour in bed, then maybe 3 more twenty minute sleeps, then nothing once I came downstairs as I’m nervous to sleep with him on the sofa. He was better last night, at least.
I’m feeling pretty miserable again. I’ve given up on the cot for the moment as it was making me too frustrated, and he’s ok for the most part in the buggy, but it just doesn’t seem sustainable in the long term. Plus impossible on rainy days (like today), or days I have my daughter as well. I’m really dreading Christmas. My husband works in retail so will be working every day apart from Christmas Day and the day after. My daughter’s nursery is closed from Christmas Eve until the day after New Year’s Day, so I’ll have the two by myself for days and days. I’m already feeling huge anxiety about getting him off for naps. We can’t really go anywhere because my daughter won’t stand on the buggy board, and he won’t go into the car seat which is the only way I can make my buggy a double at the moment. The sling is ok, but only for short stints and he wakes if I stop moving for a microsecond or bend down or basically try to use my arms at all. Ugh.
The medication is still in my cupboard. Each day I think I’ll start it, and then I don’t.
I have no Christmas shopping done. Nothing. I feel like I can’t go anywhere with him. The car is out because I don’t think I could cope with shopping centre traffic with him screaming hysterically in the back (every journey). He won’t feed out and about for some reason, so I feel reluctant to take him into town on the bus and train since he’ll be a screaming mess within a few hours. I probably should just do it, but I feel so anxious about it.