I have a 7 month old. Easy pregnancy, positive labour, healthy baby.
Every day I wake up and instead of being grateful that I have a perfect healthy baby, I feel already fed up with the day that hasn't even started. I feel emotionally checked out. I feel like it's the biggest mistake of my life. I miss my old life, having my personal space, my lifestyle. People keep saying it gets easier, but it's getting worse. He's now getting mobile and I can't leave him for 2 min. Plus he's constant grumpy anyway so I have to keep entertaining him not to hear whining that is driving me insane.
I resent all things baby related, baby groups etc are out of question as I don't think I fit in there.
I'd like to leave the house and never come back.
I feel so guilty that I brought a new innocent human being into this world and I can't even provide a parental love to him. He doesn't deserve such a mother who resents her own child. I'm not only making my life miserable, but his as well.
I really don't know how to get out of this rut.