OK... it does work...
Following Curly's example I'm here with my Clark Kent specs on. I have told too many people I know about MN and I would rather keep some things to myself.
So. I did a bad thing last night. After tea I just put a jacket on and walked out of my house without even thinking about it. I didn't say a word to DH, I just checked the baby was OK with him and went out for about 2 hours. I went for a big walk for what felt like about half an hour or so and when I felt like I could face it I went back home feeling a whole lot better. DH scowled at me like I was the worst mum ever but he had done all the bath and book routine and I just needed to feed the baby and put her down. DH did give me a wee smile later on so I think I was forgiven.
One way and another there hasn't been much time lately for family time, far less any time off for me. n top of that our breastfeeding has been going through a difficult patch where the baby has been scratching biting and pinching me during feeds as well as constantly pulling my hair. She's been quite unhappy with teething too, though hopefully that will be better when they actually come through. I'm also starting to worry a lot about money things and returning to work. I'm going to have to go back for financial reasons but my job is pretty full on with long hours and plenty of stress and I just don't know how I am going to handle being away from the baby so much. And I'm sure it's very common after having a baby, but I feel just horrible about how I look. I am still carrying more than 2 stone of baby weight and I wasn't slim before that. My stretch marks and especially my "overhang" just disgust me. And as far as I can tell my body pretty much disgusts DH too. DH isn't big on affection in the first place but I am really missing hugs and kisses just now. Don't misunderstand me, he does help out a lot, he's fantastic with the baby and does nice things for me like candlelit baths, special dinners and suchlike but sometimes I just want a big cuddle and to be told that I am loved.
Last night I kind of snapped. I suppose I just helped myself to a couple of hours off. I know if I had asked him to look after her for a bit while I went out that he would have done without complaint, but I don't think he knows how emotionally and physically draining it is to have someone cry at you and hurt you all day (albeit unintentionnally) and when it's a challenge to even get food for yourself during the day.
Sorry for off loading here. I guess where I am really going with this is that I am scared I might have a bit of PND creeping in and that scares me witless, but no-one else seems to have noticed at all and I don't really know how to ask for help because I'll feel like a total failure. Being a mum is the one thing I really wanted to get right in my life and I thought I was doing ok but it's breaking my heart that it's going a bit wrong.
TBH, writing all this down has helped sort things out in head a bit. So thank you all for listening. Sorry to have gone on so much. Thanx.