Hi everyone,
im a mum to a 3.9 year old and a 3 week old. 3 week old is doing well so far - sleep isn’t great but it’s not awful and I split the nights with my partner. He has now gone back to work and it’s just me and baby (eldest is full
time nursery as I can’t cope with both yet).
I cannot stop crying. I had the worst pregnancy and developed depression during it as I suffered with hyper emesis and then awful leg pain which meant I had to use crutches. I was in agony for a lot of the time and got an earlier c section because of the severe pain. I was signed off work for months due to this. I love my job - I’m a teacher and now I’m on maternity leave I feel rudderless.
i don’t feel very close to baby - no huge feelings of love yet and struggling to be a good mum to eldest. I am also hating mat leave - I’ve been off for so long my mental health is really poor and now with a baby it’s become worse.
the silence of the house, the morning tv, the grey days of Feb all affect me hugely - I tried to nap yesterday but was so overcome with physical anxiety (shaking, sweating, prickly neck) that I stopped to have a panic attack.
I feel like a failure. “Why do other women enjoy ML and I don’t ? What’s wrong with me? How can other women look after their eldest and a baby at the same time and I can’t?”
i feel like I cannot get through these early months - I don’t have the strength. I have a peri natal team around me and have therapy lined up. I’m also on ADs and have increased the dose and not feeling any benefit yet.
I also love my eldest but am just so burnt out at the wkend - the thought of an empty weekend fills me with dread. I do not get much joy from being a mother and beat myself up for this. The second baby was really wanted and I was genuinely excited thinking it might be different but the PND has hit me like a sledge hammer.
I don’t know what I want from
this post - I just am wishing their childhoods away to when I will find it easier. I don’t love small kids but I love junior school and secondary school age. Sometimes those ages feel so far away that I think I’ll never get there. I would never leave but I feel utterly shit. Desperate, lonely, wishing wishing to be a different person who did just take to motherhood easily.
I don’t know what to do except wait it out but I’m not sure I can.