I have two DD, one is nearly 21months the other just 6 weeks. Needing advice and just support as I'm finding things difficult.
I'm due to see my HV next week, so I will discuss with her. Difficult to go into detail comfortably she next visits as DH currently works from home and will be in ear shot.
I'm finding it exhausting and emotionally draining having two. It's sad as I've wished for this and I'm greatful I've been able to have two and both are well. I kick myself as my background is with children, with the most difficult and challenging behaviours and learning difficulties. I've also a background in counselling and yet find it difficult to see my situation clearly or how to resolve when I'm in it.
Because of my background I feel additional annoyance and guilt...that I should know better, that I have the techniques to de-stress, to be more patient, but I don't.
Earlier in the week, after nights of sleep deprivation and days of both crying, no me time other than a half hour bath, I felt unstable. Evening time, youngest DD was awake and restless yet again and I found myself angrily telling her to be quiet. I felt unable to cope and had intrusive thoughts that made me feel awful.
So I woke DH up. We chose, like with our first, to temporarily sleep in separate rooms so he can sleep for work. This time round he had the monitor for our toddler. He took his time and had a loo break first, not understanding the severity of the situation. Then proceeded to try and help to reassure me I wouldn't harm our baby. To which I burst crying and angrily explaining I felt unstable and began to have a panic attack. He listened and then took our youngest with him so I could get a few hours uninterrupted sleep.
Today I broke down in tears after nearly losing my temper. Just a day filled with both wanting me, both crying. Toddler causing more stress and havock, whether throwing food and items when not having her own way. This was toys down the stairs and food from the table.
I use what techniques I know, show understanding, explain. Short instruction in a low tone voice, ensure they're not distracted by noise or TV and give them time to think....did not work today
Today I hadn't even had a poo (to be crude) in peace! With youngest watching because she didn't wanna be away from me. got to laugh having an audience. I hadn't eaten in peace with eldest running, youngest BF and me trying to eat one handed... guilt when lettuce fell from my mouth to her head!
The final when stuck BF, eldest chose to grab essence oil on the table. Ignoring instructions not to climb the chair, to put it down. After 5 times repeating it in different ways I shouted and carried eldest upstairs, placed in cot (thank God she can't climb out, at the moment!) and told my now crying DD I told her not to touch, it's dangerous and to sit and think...like my nearly 2yr can do that!
It was more me placing her somewhere safe and me time to cool. Leaving a few mins and having a cry, I returned to her signing and saying sorrym I explained properly. But this time, I had nothing left in me. Normally I'd hug. I couldn't do that. I asked if she was sleepy, put her blanky over her and left to collapse in a teary heap.
I'm aware my DD 'plays up' to get attention or when tired. She was tired. But prior she'd had so much of my time, snuggles in the sofa, hide and seek. I'd even prepped and attempted salt dough with her, which went tits up with her flinging dough in a paddy.
Meanwhile hubby, having booked today off, had made the girls breakfast. Then gone with a friend to buy a car, as recently we were in an accident. Thankfully all ok, including the poor family we were involved with. He then had a takeout, eating with no screaming kids, no one suking his tit and with both hands at his pace 😅 he deserves it. He's working all week, he needs social time and something nice to do.
He returns home to a watery wife and listens to me telling him about my day. The guilt I feel again not being excited as I should be on our good news of soon having transport again.
He suggests I go for a walk to lift my mood. So I quickly do some errands while DDs are both asleep and then go out, leaving DH on the sofa playing his console while youngest slept and eldest napped upstairs.
I fell better. Fresh air, exercise. Then I return to find DH still on his game. It being passed the time DD needs waking. The lounge is a mess and no dinner.
I feel heartbroken, fed up. DH has seen me break down with no sleep, aware youngest is almost always strapped to me, aware I've had no time to myself. Yet I can't understand how he can then have time to himself and then want more. Of course we both want more, but for him I feel he puts his needs first and can't say when.
I try talk to him, but he can get very defensive. Recently when I've spoke to him he's listened, said he'd take on board and help out more, then this happens.
DH is an amazing Dad, he always has time for them, puts them first. He always put eldest to bed and baths her, unless i say I will. I try have 1:1 time with her as she needs it and I know there's jealousy with the new born. But I don't feel supported evenly.
I know this is the hardest part and it will pass.
DH and I have been together over 10 years, growing into adults together. But I don't want to crumble before we get through this. At the moment it feels as though it's just me going through this, the sleeplessness etc.
A very long write, cathartic . If you've made it to hear thank you. I hope you can help.