My baby is two months and I'm breastfeeding.
I've been really lucky that my partner was with us for the first 4 weeks on furlough, then he went back part time and is now full time.
We have a dog and I walk her first thing for half an hour, my partner needs to be out of the house by 7:50am so it's an early start. It gives him some time alone with our daughter as well, before having to go to work.
I get back and try to grab breakfast to bring upstairs with me, but it doesn't always work out. There isn't a lot of time in the mornings.
I then start feeding my daughter again but sometimes it's hard to actually get up to started getting dressed etc. I feel so ugly and none of my clothes fit me, I try to make myself look better but honestly? It's the bare minimum, like putting jeans on rather than joggers.
This morning it took me almost three hours to get back downstairs, the poor dog was sat all in her own until then. She's a very active dog and not used to spending so much time inside.
We have a field across from our house so I want to get the Pram and go out to throw the ball for the dog.
DD just had her first set of vaccinations yesterday morning and isn't herself today either, I was up with her all night, this disturbed my partner too.
My house just feels like it's a mess. My partner managed to hoover on Sunday, I gave the bathroom a thorough clean but that's it. All I ever manage is washing clothes (even after I do that there's the challenge of one of us putting it away) and doing the dishwasher (thank goodness we have one) - keeping things fairly tidy but with a dog and two cats in a two bed... it's not great.
My mother keeps trying to guilt me into coming over for Sunday lunch, now restaurants are open outside she's trying to book somewhere at one of those now too. But my baby feeds constantly and I don't feel comfortable feeding in front of my dad. I've told her this probably 10 times. She breastfed me but only for a few weeks and ended up combi feeding then formula very quickly, so she doesn't really understand. I have been over to see her maybe once a week.
I am feeling so lonely and overwhelmed. I feel like I am existing and not living. Because of covid I have spent many months in this house already and even now everything is opening up I still feel trapped.
I just wanted to know if anyone else feels like this? Or am I alone?