My baby is 11 weeks old and I think I have post natal depression. I was quite teary the first few weeks but thought that was natural and was still feeling very happy, have suffered from depression for many years but felt happier than ever so thought it was all great.
At 8 weeks things seemed to change overnight though. A few things happened: had to leave my baby for a few hours for a work/training thing and felt guilty then also useless realising he doesn't need me and was quite happy with bottle of expressed milk from Daddy; father in law came to stay for four nights so was a bit stressed with another person to cook and clean for on top of caring for baby; had baby's first medical check and while he seems very healthy his weight is well down (dropped from 95th centile at birth to 9th at two months).
I've found myself getting more and more low since then. I do try to get out but it is tough being alone with the baby all day. My husband works hard in a good job so I do feel I have to do all the house work and childcare. He'll cuddle our son when he gets in so I can make dinner and gives him a bath while I clear up. He changes one or two nappies a day. I do all getting up at night as I'm breastfeeding (for now - hv is talking about introducing formula because of his weight and that really makes ne feel like a total failure because I can't give my baby what he needs).
Hubby does have a social life and I've found myself resenting that. He went out last Thursday after work and came in drunk at 2am, as a result wasn't much help to me Friday night when I was supposed to be getting a bit of a break because he was too tired. He left 6am yesterday for a festival and won't be back til Sunday night yet still went to the pub until midnight Monday. He is also best man for his mate and has been quite busy organising a trip for 11 guys to cycle through Holland for four days next month. He would deny this but I feel he's not that keen to come home to us. I often get tearful in the evening as I feel so overwhelmed so maybe that's not so surprising. I am jealous that he has a life beyond relentless feeding and nappy changes but at the same time I wouldn't want to be away from my son for more than a couple of hours and wonder how he can do it.
I just feel so alone. I love my son so much and it was a planned and very much wanted pregnancy so I feel I have no place complaining. But why so I feel so shit? Could it be PND or would I be justified in requesting my husband cuts out his social actuvities and does more on top of his demanding job to support his family?