I just feel like such a crap mum. DS is four months and as far as I can see pretty averagely demanding, maybe even a bit easier than average. His sleep has been rubbish for the last couple of weeks, but before then we'd been really lucky with that. He's also been getting a bit grizzlier because he's fighting naps, but in general he's a smiley, happy little boy. I see all these other stories of babies who were really high needs, had reflux, colic etc and I know I have it comparatively easy - so why am I feeling so miserable? I am so, so bored. We go out every day but tbh since 90% of it is to places where no one talks about anything but babies it is perhaps even more boring than home. We were taking lots of long walks but that's getting harder as it gets colder and as it gets dark so early. I've tried going out for lunch/coffee with friends without children but I just end up jiggling DS and apologising for him every time he makes a squeak and then that makes me feel even more guilty. I try and spend as much time as possible interacting with him but I constantly go between boredom and then guilt that I'm not doing enough. I'm terrified that maybe I'm damaging him by not being the sort of mother he deserves. I'm going back to work in January and part of me is really looking forward to it and another part of me hates that part of me - I try and avoid telling other mothers at groups that I'm going back so soon because they make me feel so awful about it. I love DS so much and there are good days, but today I've just cried on and on off all day. He's this amazing, precious little being who is literally grinning at me as I type this and I hate myself for not loving every minute of his babyhood - I keep telling myself over and over that it'll go so fast and I should be appreciating it while it's here - but I feel like I'm just too weak and selfish.