Am currently lying on DD2 floor after 2 hrs of nonsense and finally managed to pat her to sleep (I’m attempting to not pick her up in the hopes she will self soothe, which takes hours becuase she screams like a banshee and goes mental).
She is almost 16 months. She has slept through 4 times in 16 months.
Most nights she still wakes at least once. She’s not hungry. She’s not in pain (I rub anbesol on her gums anyway in case it’s teething). She’s not ill. She’s just a fucking TERRIBLE sleeper.
Nothing that worked for DD1 works for this kid. She’s happy as can be in the day so she’s not even ‘sleep deprived’ herself, somehow. She’s just a sodding nightmare at night. It’s like her brain just won’t switch off and/or she doesn’t need as much sleep and/or she is just a very clingy baby.
In my more severely exhausted moments (my baseline is exhausted, so I’m talking, please kill me moments). I have actually shouted at her. I hate myself for it. I’m like WHAT DO YOU WANNNNNTTTTT FROM MEEEE?!!! Like an insane person. She wants mummy. I know that. But mummy wants to die most nights and lots of days too. Mummy is still 20lbs overweight because sleep deprivation. Mummy has had sex ONCE - ONCE - in 16 months because sleep deprivation and sleeping in separate rooms. Mummy can’t be arsed to make conversation with anyone and is a social pariah. Mummy spent 8 years building a business and now can’t even look at her emails without going cross eyed. Mummy’s lost her entire everything.
Sleep deprivation literally ruins your life. It’s not their fault. But without them your life would be better in pretty much every single way. So yeah. You’re allowed to get fucking angry.
Ps in the time it took me to write this she’s woken up AGAIN.
Fml.
(Sorry to hijack. 4 months is A SHITTER. I feel your pain)