I have a ten month old, and I’m really struggling, he’s grumpy a lot of the time very fussy and just hard work the last two months, the last month poor guy has struggled as 5 teeth came through at once so I don’t suppose that must have felt pretty awful. But I can’t say I have immensely struggled, my patience is so thin, I shout I cry, and then I hate myself for it for so long after, the mum guilt is immense, the intense fear that everything I do or say or potentially do wrong could have some catastrophic effect on who he grows up to be, and that may be slightly dramatic, but being a mum in this day and age is hard, I look after him all day everyday, I’m self employed and work along side him and picked up an extra evening job as we are currently saving to buy a house to escape the rental market we are currently in, and it’s hard so unbelievably hard, I feel overstretched and overstimulated all the time, I get the Sunday scariest as I dread the week and how it’s gonna go, I miss just having days alone and I crave it so often, I don’t want to be an angry mum or him to remember me like that, I just don’t feel like I’m cut out for it sometimes, I’m not maternal I love my son but I’m not the ideal candidate for a maternal mother although I try, I’ve done everything I can I’ve reached out to doctor, seeked therapy albeit new, got him in at a nursery for one day a week just to take the edge of, I feel like I’ve advocated for myself and him in the best ways but I still feel like I’m failing him, and then he’s absolutely besotted with my mum his grandma which I love but he is so much happier and will cry if passed to me, he only wants to be around everyone else but me, and I know it’s probably my fault, or maybe I’m overreacting but I find it so hard, it feels like he doesn’t like me which is so silly as he is a baby.