SO SORRY THIS IS SUCH A LONG POST - I've got a lot of get off my chest.
So I gave birth to DD2 by c-section last tuesday. DD1 is 3.
I was discharged on Friday morning, we got home for lunchtime when I made a big fuss of DD2. By 2.30 DH had hi-tailed it out of the house to watch the first assembly of a movie he's making. (He just switched projects with very little notice and wanted to be there for the run through before starting on Monday). He returned at 7.15pm.
Luckily I had organised for my DD1 to have a playdate not realising that DH had asked my friend to keep her for as late as possible (!). So DH returned and headed out to pick up DD1.
While I was left at home with new babe I thought I'd go upstairs for a rest to discover nothing had been done since I'd been away a few days. I had (being superstitious) left out sheets etc for moses basket and also assembled stuff for changing area - but had asked DH to put them all out properly, make basket and set up stuff. So that annoyed me a little - coping with c-section, rumaging round to get stuff organised. He also had not done any shopping so we were out of food. Despite me giving him internet shopping details to do a repeat order. So my first job getting home was to order that lot.
And I was a little upset that, because I had dropped a few hints that it would be nice if DH took DD1 to visit me and choose some flowers or something on the way from M&S. But nothing.
So home on Friday - on Saturday we go to Doc in emergency as DD2 vomits blood (as it much later turns out it was from some severely cracked nipples) so I'm chivvying everyone into the car - and DH seems not to get the urgency and goes like a snail making sure he is all sorted with jersey, coat etc. Very frustrating.
Later that day, when I'm thinking of having a snooze, he announces that he is so so tired and is going to have one to. So he crashes out snoring, while I'm left lying there thinking that he surely had a few good nights sleep while I was in hosp, unlike me who had 20 or so screaming babies in the ward.
On Sunday, he does the same thing - apparenltly he doesn't know whats wrong with him, he's been on his feet all day, its been non-stop and he puts DD1 to bed after lunch and is in bed for just over 2 hours or so. DD1 was wide awake, did not want to sleep and so I got up and played with her.
He is so impatient with DD1 - who has been fab with new arrival if a little whiny and attention grabbing - but he gives her one warning - and then barks at her getting very cross. I'm like don't sweat the small stuff (which is trying to get her to go to bathroom on her own) and cajole her into doing stuff - granted it takes longer, but so much less stress and I don't want her at this time to have too much resentment towards DD2.
So with (D?)H moping around, I got really upset. He went back to work on Monday (having had 4 days off) and because I was so angry on Sunday I suggested that if he really did want a good night's sleep he sleep on the sofa. So he did. I've got a lot going on - new babe, who I have to express for at moment because of serious cracked nipples and rubbish latching on technique (did not b/feed DD1 due to cleft palate) and my mum, who lives 7 hours train away just diagnosed with cancer. So all I wanted was a bit of support and him to be a bit man of the house, take control etc. Needless to say I sobbed all Sunday night.
Monday night I am totally prepared for him to be back in our room but he says he thinks its better if he sleeps downstairs. Another night of sobbing - as I see him everytime I go to the kitchen to get b/milk in fridge.
The thing is, I know I can do this on my own - he was abroad working on a film for first 6 months of DD1's life. But the point is, that I want to be a family - but as I said to him I need him to pull up some man-socks, be patient and fun with DD1 too. I have got some help in au pair form - but it's not huge amounts, au pair is v quiet and he works longs hours and as you know, au pairs don't get paid masses and I am very conscious I don't want slave labour - so I have her help round bathtime and meal time.
Its so upsetting to have him sleeping on the sofa - I almost want to say that I wish he would totally go somewhere else instead (obviously I don't really, but want him to see what impact this is having - my b/milk seems not to want to come through very much due to anxiety (?))
How much support should I expect from him? I know he has to work, and that he needs to sleep well, but I can't help feeling that this is not the norm.
Any thoughts?