Hey Mumsnetters
I am hoping you might give me a bit of a pick-me-up this evening.
I am feeling lonely, anxious and sad and I don't know what to do. I hate feeling like this and I want to shake it off and I don't know how.
I had DS in April last year, during the first lockdown when everything was v crazy. Neither my or DH parents live nearby, so we had to manage as new parents by ourselves. It was hard, but I'm pretty proud of myself for getting through it. I was terribly anxious, mostly connected to breastfeeding, but also just because I had no benchmark or experience with children to tell me what was 'normal'. I spent a lot of time feeling like a failure. When I had suicidal ideation, I got some support and was on a low dose of Sertraline. It made me feel better.
It wasn't exactly a picnic from there, but I was managing. My DH works outside the home and works stupid antisocial shifts, so I'm often alone with DS at the tricky times - first thing in the morning or at bedtime.
I'm back to work now, at home, and my DS is in nursery a few times a week.
I am so lonely and have totally lost myself. Pre-baby, and pre-Covid, I was fairly social. Don't get me wrong, I had reclusive moments but they were precious because in the week, I was out at work, in the office, commuting, travelling for work, seeing lots of friends.
Now, I can go a whole day without speaking to a human face-to-face. I might have a few zoom calls, but they are all super focused so I don't get any small talk.
When DH is on a late shift, I have no-one to talk to in the evenings when DS goes to bed. DS has been poorly this week and tantrummy already (at 15 months!) so that's been hard, and I have no-one to share the load with.
I'm getting resentful and snappy with my DH when he is at home, and tbf, he does more than his bit when he's here.
But he doesn't understand my loneliness. He was never a social person so lockdown has suited him. His shifts only started due to Covid distancing measures, so it's not like I've been used to him working these shifts.
I don't know who I am anymore. I have lost my way, my energy, my spark. I'm exhausted because my DS sleeps badly. I'm so fat because I eat badly because I'm so tired. And I'm furious with DH for not being here, even though it's not his fault.
I'm also furious with myself for being so self-indulgent. This thread is whiny and annoying, and that's not me.
How do I pull myself together? How do I get through this?