Today, I don't know what I'm going to do first - cry, scream or run away.
DD is an easy baby. DP is more helpful than most men around the house and with the baby. I'm starting back at work in more or less the ideal job in a couple of weeks. I'm not going to win any good housekeepng awards but the house looks presentable enough.
Today, I just feel I'm not very good at being a mum. I'm pretty good at looking after kids for short periods but day after day I'm getting worn out, fed up and more amd more clueless about how to keep DD happy.
I have wondered if it's PND but I've been depressed before and this isn't it. I am bored and frustrated so I soon could be depressed if I can't find a way to feel better about things. I always said I wasn't cut out to be a mother and now, one little surprise later, it looks like I was right. It just seems to get harder as DD gets older.
I have nothing to complain about yet here I am complaining. I'm letting my DD down. Someone give me a good shake.