@Anonmum1921
I can really relate with what you say. I'm a very organised person and I like order and this is definitely not what I'm used to. I like to keep a clean tidy home, I like to be on top of chores etc and I can't do that at the moment which is causing me huge anxiety.
I feel like I've lost my freedom because I'm too scared to go out with a newborn. It's so unfamiliar and I feel like I can't prepare for it as i don't know how he will be or how I will deal with it while I'm out.
I feel very low being stuck in the house all day every day but I'm scared to go out. I feel like I'm in prison (physical and mental).
And on top of that I can't find that bond with him that would make it all worth it despite all of these things.
Today I've woken up feeling less despair than yesterday. I think I'm just beginning to accept this is the new reality and I will never have what I'm longing for back. I'm full of guilt that I don't love him enough and just generally dreading the day. Day 15 today.
I'm looking to the future when he's older and I can't imagine feeling any differently towards him, which is making me so sad and guilty because I don't want to live like that and I don't want him to have a mother like that either, he deserves so much more.
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It is absolutely fantastic to hear you’re feeling less despair than yesterday! Seriously amazing news. This has put a huge smile on my face. It might not seem like a lot, but it’s a step in a good direction. You might feel worse again later, or tomorrow (or not!) but that is fine. You will feel a little less despair again. For me, it was incremental like that, until I was feeling okay (and even enjoying it!).
I had a friend who had felt just like I did when she had her baby and she checked in on me most days. Her messages were a lifeline for me. We weren’t even that close to begin with but we are in touch a lot now. And as I can never pay her back, I try to offer the same support for my new mum friends now. It’s so valuable having someone showing you that there is light! Do you have anyone you can talk to? I am happy to keep talking with you 
Next, we need to get practical. I have found with having a baby that the next step feels (for me) totally overwhelming, until I do it, get used to it, and it becomes second nature. Leaving the house felt like a crazy achievement when DD was tiny. Now I whizz around and get out the house with her like it’s nothing. I remember thinking there was no way I would ever manage feeds, naps, and actual meals! But, like all the other phases, it turned out fine. Honestly. You can do this.
I would start by going for a walk around the block. Go with someone you trust if you can/want. Take everything you could possibly need with you (change of clothes, nappies, wipes, mat, nappy sacks, muslins, milk - if FF just take readymade formula for now with a sterilised bottle, it’ll make things so much easier in this horrible phase. If BF take a big scarf or muslin and make sure you pass a bench so you can sit and feed if you absolutely need to). But the point of this is just to get used to leaving the house with the child, and coming back home in one piece. So, if baby does a massive poo, just turn round and go home. If he needs a feed, just go home! Unless you’re feeling brave, of course. This stuff feels so hard right now but it’ll be second nature before you know it. I remember feeling like I was a failure just for finding this stuff hard and overwhelming, and that put me off doing it. It’s learning something new when you’re feeling really vulnerable already - which for the perfectionist control freak types (like me!) is a lot.
And, to show you that there is some light, I’ll tell you about my DD now. Yesterday afternoon we had to go out to the shop so we went and bought some bits we needed. She was happy sitting in the trolley and smiling and saying hello to people. We came home and she ‘helped’ me make dinner which she (sort of!) ate and we did music time before going up for her first bath (which she shat in
), followed quickly by her second bath which was poo-free, thankfully. She had snuggles, stories, and her song and was out like a light at 7.30pm. I went and had a bath (I cleaned it before putting her back in so it was fine!) and then watched some telly and ate dessert with DH as a nice treat. Woke up this morning and she was singing her favourite nursery rhyme in the cot (she only sings the first word and does some actions, I do all of the heavy lifting there to be honest). Got her ready for nursery, breakfast, out the door and waved goodbye as she toddled in happily to nursery. Got home, stuck a wash on and did some house jobs and then started work at 9am (and then ended up on MN again haha).
Having a baby is hard and the newborn/early phases feel like they go on forever, but it really, really doesn’t. Your life won’t ever go back to how it was but it does get better. I honestly thought I’d ruined my life, and in some ways I absolutely have
but I am also so happy and so in love with my girl. I wouldn’t switch back for anything.