2 DC. 3.5 year old and 8 month old.
I am drowning.
I feel they tag team difficulty by day/night. The 3 yo is so demanding and high maintenance. Everything is a struggle. Responds well to playful, fair, firm parenting but it’s so hard to be like this 12 hours a day and not resort to shouting/threats/punishment when I’ve been up all night with the baby. The baby has started moving and the 3yo has gone from doting on him to screeching at him. As mentioned, baby just does not sleep unless Velcrod to me/my boobs all night. Sleep training works for a bit but always unravels. Has developed severe separation anxiety so just cries all day/night unless being held.
I’m so exhausted and feel like I’ve ruined my life. I can’t wait to go back to work but equally I’m dreading trying to work and keep all the plates spinning while I’m this tired. 3 yo in pre school 3 days. It makes the day easier but even the school run in the rain/cold with a baby is torture.
DH works full time but is very present at weekends. He was working this weekend randomly and I just want to cry as it’s been so hard.
I don’t even want to ask if it gets better. I don’t know what I want to be honest. A long break really without the guilt of having these wonderful kids but struggling with them so much and being such a crap parent.