My DS is five weeks tomorrow. I adore him, he's by far the best thing to have ever happened to me, he makes me giggle so often already; he's a total joy. But I'm just so exahusted. Combating ME with a new born, and doing it myself, whilst trying to function with my parents... Its wiping me out physically and emotionally.
I miss DP. I got so used to him being here for the first month, doing the changes to give me that few more minutes to wake up during a feed, keeping me company during the nights so I didn't feel so lonely, making me cups of tea when I was stressed...
I miss being able to go out without having to plan it for hours in advance. I miss not having to try to manouver a buggy on and off the bus when I do get out. I miss my boobs not leaking everywhere!
Someone please - please? - tell me this doesn't make me a terrible person or mother, because right now that's how I feel.