I'm feeling a bit rubbish at this.
We don't seem to do anything.
He potters about with Cbeebies on, he feeds, he eats, then I take him to his room and change his nappy, then he plays upstairs while I do some jobs. He has fun at bath time, and plays with his Dad, but I am faced with a blank wall everything when trying to figure out how to fill the day. We go for a walk to the shops, or round the park now and then. We go out every Sunday with ILs.
But I'm not really playing with him for the majority of the time.
I desperately want to stop having the TV on all the time, but the silence is deafening.
When we do go somewhere we have fun, but SIL doesn't want to go to any groups and I've been too chicken to go by myself.
I just don't know what I'm doing anymore, so much easier when he just needing feeding every hour of the day and night.
I'm still not getting enough sleep and I can't have a night off yet as still bf and think that the long-term sleep-deprivation isn't helping, but if I knew what was reasonable then I could get on with it. I've lost all my powers of creativity. The guilt isn't helping either I dare say.