I had PND after DC1 was born and she is now 8. Her brother is 4.
I really struggled to bond with her as after some post birth complications, my inlaws took over to the point that I didn't get an opportunity to bond with her easily. They were always there and telling me what to do next, breastfeeding didn't happen because they were always there and ready with a bottle even though I wanted to try to breastfeed. They would take her to their house so that I could rest, thinking they were helping, but it always felt like my baby was being ripped away from me.
I eventually realised what was going on and made them step back. I felt much better when they did, but I know now, having experienced a close bond with my second child, that the bond never really came naturally with her, but with a lot of effort. She never really smiled back at me much and in baby groups, would happily toddle
over and sit on other mums knees like I was just someone else in the room. She would sleep on anyone, eat for anyone, never really cried for me.
She is much more needy of me now and she smiles a lot, we clearly have common interests and she comes to me for cuddles a lot. She doesn't quite know her place in the world still and struggles to form any meaningful friendships, she is a real free spirit.
I've wondered about ASD in her a few times. But what bothers me is that I still don't really, deep down feel bonded with her. When her brother chatters away it makes me happy, but when she does it, I just feel irritated. I love her so very much and would do absolutely anything for her, but I can't deny that I don't feel the same bond as I do with her brother.
She is loud and screechy. I find recoiling at the sound of her voice as she's so loud such a lot of the time. I often feel the same level of anxiety when I'm with her as I did when she was a baby. Mainly because of her incessant energy which I find extremely overwhelming. I feel like I can't think straight.
We spend time together, just me and her once a month doing something special together which I thoroughly enjoy, but day to day life is difficult. We feel out of sync somehow.
Is this related to having PND when she was a baby? Or is something else going on? Please be kind. I wrote about this in the Parenting forum a few years ago and was slated and accused of hating my child 😥