Hi, I have a lovely dd who is 7 months. I found the first five months quite hard, I didnt have a clue what I was doing with dd and dp had less of a clue than me. I read lots of books whilst I was pregnant but soon discovered that babies rarely do what the books says. I made every effort to go to mums and baby groups and found a couple of nice ones.
After chatting with other mums and observing their interaction with their babies I started to feel a bit strange. The thing is I never got the overwhelming feeling of love when she was born, the other mums I spoke to were talking about how the feeling of love was so strong and they loved spending all day with their new babies. Some of the mums would sit and cuddle their babies and cue over them, I never really did this, I did cuddle her and chat to her, but not all the time
I started to think I had pnd. In the first few months I couldnt wait to get back to work and got stuck how to fill my day, a trip to the supermarket was something to look forward to.
I have met a few nice mums, but no one that I have made really good friends with, most of my friends are still single and going out clubbing on a Sat night, taking 3 hours to get ready. Where as I soon realised that a night out means organising baby sitter, making sure dd is in bed, clean, fed and watered and a quick jump in the shower and throw clothes on. Dont get me wrong, Im not complaining, I love been a mum and would want my old life back. I know that I am very lucky.
7 months into been a first time mum I know I was a bit depressed & lonely but have just got on with it. Been a mum is completely different and harder to what I imagined. I have started to sell a few of dd baby things and people say 'well what if you have another'. At this point I really dont think I could look after two children, or whether I would want, which makes me feel guilty.
I was just wondering if there is anyone out there that can relate to any of this.
Sorry if I have rambled on.