*pokes her head around the door.
Hi everyone. Remember me? I'm here. In some shape or other. Decided to try to connect with the real virtual world. Let me launch right in to the heart of things - I can't believe what's happened to my life and to myself. This is some kind of (mostly) nightmare.
Our babe was born on 10 December at 5:35 am. It was a fairly good labour and a very traumatic ventouse delivery. I haven't yet dealt with it emotionally - haven't had time or energy. But he's a lovely baby boy - HUGE - 9lbs and 14ozs. No name as yet, we're hoping to have that nailed today.
So what the *&!$£ is this motherhood business about?!! I cry all the time, can't get any sleep, feel depressed because I am 'trapped' in this parenting thing, then the next minute I'm sad because one day he'll leave home. I have mastitis and infected stitches and my nipples are killing me. I don't know if we're latching properly, we can't get him to sleep in his own bed or to sleep very often.
HEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLPPPPPPPPP!!!! Is there a life after this?
Anywya, that's my update. Sorry to be on such a downer. I hope everyone else is well and adjusting and loving their babes. I'm going to try to read over some of the old posts so I know what's going on. Thank you again, those of you who gave your support and encouragement during labour. xx