Just wanted to see if anyone else has felt similar or could perhaps give me a reason why I feel this way.
I am a FTM of DD 9 weeks. For context, she is so lovely, chilled and a great sleeper. We have a nice routine, lovely local friends from NCT and my husband is so supportive and a great dad already. Unfortunately he works a lot and two nights a week he works away but when he's home, he's amazing. We don't live near either set of parents, however, we see them regularly and they're always more than happy (sometimes desperate even) to help out.
I know I am so lucky and should be so grateful and I really am, but since she was born, my house doesn't feel like home anymore - it's like I'm uncomfortable being there. It doesn't feel like the cosy, safe place it was and I don't know why. I really struggle to enjoy things now, for example TV shows I used to like, or favourite meals. When I'm out, I tend to delay coming home as much as possible, even when my DH is in.
I am also so anxious surrounding my DD's sleep - It's almost like im scared of her at night, and im terrified that she'll regress and never sleep properly again. For context, at the moment, she does 7pm-3am and then sleeps again until 7/7:30.
Sorry for the long post, and thank you for reading.