EverybodyKnowsThatYoureInsane ·
24/10/2023 12:38
My baby is nearly 16 weeks and since birth I'm constantly hallucinating or dreaming that she is in the bed with me - often being smothered by the covers. I get convinced the a particular lump of duvet or a pillow is her. Either I can clearly see her shape & even her Face in the folds of the bedding or I can see it "breathing". Normally both.
I know it's not just dreams because I quite often have conversations with DH about it. When I do dream she is sinking deeper into non existent layers of the bed where I can't get her out.
In the early days we took it in shifts to sleep downstairs with the baby. When I was supposed to be catching up on sleep I would always end up texting my DH to ask if she was ok. Or go the top of the stairs and look down to check she's asleep and breathing. Otherwise I could not convince myself she wasn't in the bed.
A few months ago we moved her to sleeping in the next-to-me ( snuzpod) in our room. So now when this happens I can see her and touch her and know that she is in her bed... And yet I still feel like there's a baby in my bed. When DH has noticed he has been unable to convince me that ( for example) a pillow is not "breathing,,". Eventually I will gently squeeze out the particular piece of bedding until I can prove to myself that there is no baby in there.
One time DH came to bed late. I woke up thinking that a pillow in the middle of the bed with the baby and shouted at him not to crush her. He said " She's in her bed" and I looked and of course she was but still thinking that the baby was the pillow turned around to see him basically body slam it. My soul left my body for a good few minutes! Another time. DH caught me" phantom feeding" one breast to the other breast thinking my left boob was my baby.
I started removing anything from the bed that caused this experience. Now I sleep with just a blanket over me. But this morning I thought that the trim and stitching on the end of the blanket look like her feet and off it went again.
I suppose I just want to anonymously share this to get this out my system. A midwife said to me this was actually quite normal. That was in the early days. Since then I haven't met anyone who relates to it.
Has anyone experienced similar? Willing to admit I might just be crazy.