Love the update ❤️
In rereading the old thread Ive been trying to think what exactly was so difficult and how to explain it to someone not there yet. For me it was the real meaning of "not having a second to yourself".
I read all the same WORDS as are here- "your time's not your own", "you have to feed,change, sleep, change". I went to council birth club and they showed us a colour coded map of the day that said look, here's feeding, sleeping, walking, changing, repeat for 19 hours...
But I didn't GET it. Because there were some aspects of self care that before I had a baby, I had the privilege of completely editing out of my brain. I didn't even realise I was doing some "optional" things for myself I thought they were the basic level of being alive!! So subconsciously I assumed that the NCT map just didn't have those things that I would do for myself written down. Like when you watch a thrilling heist drama, you never see the hero stop and have a wee, you just assume they do at some point, over the 72 hours the drama is set.
The unseen luxuries for me included - being able to grab water when I needed it. Being able to sort out discomfort, if your sock is scratching you, you can change your sock or scratch your foot! Going to the toilet. Closing a curtain when the sun is in your eyes rather than the sun just still being in your eyes for an hour. Getting a jumper and putting it on if you are cold. Cleaning dirt or smelly stuff off your body, even if just like quickly wiping something. Hearing the fridge beeping and getting up to make sure the door is shut, not listening to the fridge for an hour. Fetching a tissue and blowing your dripping nose when you need to. Fetching a paracetamol for your headache.
When the baby was born I realised that doing at least some of the above things, every single day, would mean that I would dislodge or disturb a baby who needed to be on me all the time. I could get a jumper or close the window, but it would mean waking the baby, and so trigger another immediate 1-2 hours of quite hard physical work. I was trading off basic comfort against that. And nothing in my life had prepared me to do that and I was completely mentally unfit to deal with living at a reduced level of physical comfort. It sounds very fragile and snowflakey but it blindsided me as I didn't even consider it was a thing.
So I couldn't prepare myself in advance for losing those aspects of my old life. I hadn't the faintest idea that those tasks even existed, that they were real aspects of life and how I would manage without them. How surprised I was!