With 6 month old. Barely slept last night and the mums group I'm in, although they are lovely people, often chat about their 'successes' and milestones which makes me feel so rotten tbh.
I don't want to leave the group because it's my only source of useful info apart from the bloody internet. DD's grandparents not around and family so busy themselves. I'm quite a private person and although people say 'give me a call anytime you need' I don't exactly feel like picking up the phone when I'm all snotty and gross.
She's teething so have given Calpol sporadically over the last few days but I hate pumping her with this sort of stuff but yet feel cruel watching her cry. Sometimes when I'm trying to get her to sleep I don't know if her crying means pain in her gums/digestion or if she's just screaming her head off at falling asleep. DH tries to help but his solution is to soothe with Calpol/Infacol or just take her for a drive and I worry about her spending too much time in the car. She's never taken bottle/dummy so I feel quite alone in that I have to care for her but I start work in the new year which is stressing me out.
Not sure if any of you kind folk can talk me back into my senses- I've never had depression and I doubt this is pnd because I'm unusually fine but I'm so teary today having been awake (apart from an hour and half when DH took DD for drive) since 3am.
Sleep deprivation is making me into a bit of a monster.