I’m a first time mum of a 11month old DS. He was very wanted, and is very very loved. I feel super emotional even writing this post - but I need an outlet and know here, they’ll be lots of other mums. (Being Mumsnet and all!)
But, I’m struggling!!
Up until 9 months, he was the most content, smiley baby boy, very little crying, very little fussing. And then virtually overnight, it’s shifted.
He whinges, he cry’s, he strops and he quite literally does NOT STOP MOVING, ever!!
I feel like everything has become a battle, nappy changes, bottles, feeding, naps, strapping in the buggy, being in the buggy, in a trolley, carrying him and he’s crawling up me, strapping in the car seat, even playing.
No matter what I use to try and entertain him with - he will actively seek out something that shouldn’t or can’t be played with. He’s completely uninterested in any children’s toys - or any household objects I give him to play with.
Hes not yet walking, but cruising around pretty confidently, crawls with ease.
Im off work with him until next year, I took extended maternity leave and if I’m honest, I’m regretful - which breaks my heart to say. But there is ZERO let up from the minute he wakes in the morning, until he’s down to sleep.
I feel so exhausted and touched out - he bites, pulls my hair, slaps me, headbutts me (although I realise most of these aren’t intentional acts - but it’s grating)
I get out most days - because being Home all day is just relentless. I’m parenting on my own from 7am - 5pm as DH is at work.
We have very little help as my parents both work full time and DH parents aren’t around.
My friends all have older children and disappointingly have been pretty radio silence since I became a mum. Very little check ins, seen them less than a handful of times and always at their convenience.
I don’t really know what I’m looking for from this post…
I think I want to hear ‘it gets better’.
Although I fear that might not be the case.
I always knew being a mum would be hard. But this has knocked me sideways.
I feel completely and utterly depleted.
I’ve always said I’ll be a one and done woman, and this has firmly cemented that thought.
My hats off to those of you who have multiples.
Maybe I was never cut out to be a mum…
And I feel like I’m failing him by feeling this way. Like I’m complaining about him…. But I don’t think it is him, I think it’s me.