Mostly I think I need a rant.
Had our dd1 12 weeks ago, she's amazing and we're lucky imo to have a 'good' baby. Feeds well, sleeps, currently doing a dream feed at 10pm, then 2.30am and 5am ish feeds.
As I'm breastfeeding I'm up in the night, and recently struggling to get back to sleep after the 2.30 am feed. But that's life so I don't moan, but I am very tired at times, eyes stingy, almost too tired to sleep/nap.
DH on the other hand mostly sleeps in the spare room when working, or sleeps through the feeds and has continued to spend decent amounts of time doing his hobby. Last weekend we had a barney cos of the amount of time he was going out for again on the Sunday with a 7:30am start which meant no opportunity for extra rest for me. I explained that if he wants to do his hobby he needs to at least put the same amount of energy into planning things with us and giving me a break.
Him doing his hobby is a regular occurrence each week, and often he has planned things in without discussing. The calendar is full with his social plans.
He didn't go in the end last week, had a strop all day like a bloody child. I told him that I'm not going to parent him too and it's up to him what type of father and husband he chooses to be i.e a supportive one or a twat one.
This morning we agreed to do something nice tonight, having made up during the week, like drinks at home/takeaway or go out for a bit. We didn't agree exactly just said we'd speak later, Tonight he messaged about him going to the pub after work, he said 'have I got time if I'm back by 6:30?' I said 'I suppose' but kicked myself as I should have made it his responsibility (I don't know, do you have time?) rather than me giving him permission (being a parent). Plus it means the expectation was on me to have organised food or whatever. He seemingly choose not to go, but comes home in a strop again. Not speaking but saying nothings wrong. He's not hungry either. sits there watching the news whilst I'm trying get slightly fussing baby down. no offer of a drink or food for me. FFS.
I don't want to be that nagging wife, I've never said he shouldn't go to the pub- I'm usually there with him, but I'm fucking fed up. It would be nice for someone, anyone, preferably my husband to organise a nice, simple treat for me after 12 weeks of 24/7 being mum and beggar all sleep.
Am I being a hormonal old boot?
Thanks for listening.