This is how it went:
She had her bath and a lovely play, and then had her bottle in my room, but I didn't switch the TV on or anything, just lay there shushing her while she drank it. I then took her to her cot and she started screaming. So after half an hour (I did keep checking on her), I let her have the rest of her bottle in our bedroom, and then took her back to her cot, where she went to sleep at 8.10pm. Time taken: 1.5 hours
She woke up at half ten, and got in our bed with us quite happily, then woke up at 12.15am and started her usual 'pointing at the door' routine. We listened to her scream and tried to calm her down, all the while gently telling her that she wasn't going downstairs, and that it was bedtime. We ended up putting her back in her cot after about half an hour. Every time I went in, she just screamed louder, so I was leaving her for five minute intervals, and then going in. After about an hour, M decided to 'man up', and went in to her. He told her to stop crying, and said that if she stopped crying, she could come and get in with mummy and go to sleep. She said she would, but then started again, so he took her back to her cot, then had the same conversation again. She then came back in and went to sleep at 1.35am. Time taken: 1 hour
She then had to be woken up by me at 7am.
I know it's not a huge victory, but for me, I wanted to break the habit of coming downstairs in the middle of the night, so I had that in mind as my goal. Which we managed to achieve. (I also managed to upset my mum as I text her at 1.15am and she is now not speaking to me, understandably. Think I just wanted some reassurance!)
So now I feel confident that tonight although we may have the same thing, I know that we can be strong and NOT come downstairs. Once that is cracked, it's on to staying in her cot all night.
I think I am suffering from a lack of confidence, probably due to the fact that I have let my mum be so involved, and asked such a lot of her in terms of support. I feel I need to justify myself to everyone, rather than doing what I feel is best for us all. My mum thinks she is helping, and god knows I've asked for it, but she says things like, 'I feel like I've got two children (i.e. me and L)'. Well no, you haven't, she's actually my daughter, and I would do well to remember that.
Sometimes I think because I am an only child, I feel a bit like I am bringing up L on behalf of the entire family, as everyone has such a vested interest, she's like the family celebrity! So maybe it's also time for me to man up. Take responsibility and do things MY WAY. And accept the fact that I am learning, and will make mistakes, but that there is no performance appraisal at the end of it!