I have a 3.5 month old daughter after a turbulent IVF journey (lots of drugs, 4 miscarriages and £35k spent on treatment - just to put the journey in brief perspective).
The birth of my daughter was quite traumatic. Induction at 41+3, 36 hour labour, lots of pushing to no avail, attempted forceps delivery and eventual emergency c-section (she was 10lb6oz so there was no way I was pushing her out!). My daughter didn’t cry when she was born and was taken away quickly and I didn’t see her for another day. I found the recovery pretty brutal on top of all the sleep deprivation.
I have unfortunately become more and more depressed as the weeks have rumbled on. I know I am immensely lucky but I struggle with the day to day challenges of being a parent. My partner is fantastic and works from home so I have a lot of support around. I even have my mum who lives on the same street as me and takes the baby for a couple of hours every day. I really do have the most amazing set up.
I don’t understand why I continue to feel so low. I keep thinking I’ll suddenly adjust to mum life but it just doesn’t happen. My baby is fairly good but a big screamer. Last night she had a crying fit (the one that sounds like she’s being murdered) at 4am. She is inconsolable and the crying can go on for a good hour at a time. I don’t think I fully realised the impact a baby would have on my life. I miss my old life so very much and would do anything to just be back in it, if only for a few days. I am suffering from terrible postnatal insomnia and scream into pillows most nights. My baby is sleeping, why can’t I? I also find it impossible to nap during the day. My insomnia is getting worse at a time in my life when I need sleep more than ever. It’s the most brutal mental torture.
I’m not sure if the rocky road to get to my daughter is playing catch up on me. All I know is it’s been nearly 4 months of feeling physically and mentally drained and I feel like an utterly shit parent. I feed her, I change her, I clean her, I do tummy time, I take her out, I talk to her…but most of the time I just wish I was back at work. I’ve never been a baby person - always wanted a child/family, but babies have always utterly bored me. Now I’m living with a screaming baby day in and day out and I just don’t know who I am anymore.
I’ve done all the usual things - plan trips out, met with some local mums etc…but often this makes me feel worse. All the other mums appear to be loving baby life and are already talking about a second. The thought just makes me shudder.
I was meant to be on maternity leave for a year but am now contemplating returning to work earlier (at 8 months) to try and get some normality back. I want to return part-time at 3.5 days a week and my daughter will be both in nursery and looked after by my mum. It’s ridiculous as I’m struggling so much but find the thought of her going to nursery so upsetting. I don’t want her to think I’ve abandoned her.
My job is demanding but I’ve always loved it. I have a killer commute (110 mile round trip) which concerns me due to the level of sleep deprivation I’m enduring. I guess what I want to ask is if anyone else has found their depression has improved after going back to work, or did it make it worse?
I haven’t gone to the GP as I really don’t want to be on antidepressants. Not my preference at all.
I appreciate this is a long and rambling post. If anyone can offer some insight or supportive words, it would mean the world at the moment. Please be kind.