Can anyone give me any advice/support on how to cope with my 10 month old DS and his night waking?
He has always been a terrifically good sleeper and easy to settle. From birth, he virtually always slept through and made it very clear he wasn't interested in night feeds. Wonderful, I thought.
During the day, he naps easily and readily at 10am and 3pm, for about an hour to an hour and a half each time. However, he has now begun to wake during the night. Without exception, this is always at 3am.
If you pick him up, he will stop crying and settle back to sleep in my arms. When I try to put him back into his cot, he wakes up, rolls over, stands up and cries again. I have tried the shush-and-pat method and can (eventually) settle him back to sleep this way, but the moment that I move out of his room, he wakes and cries again.
Things can then go on of two ways: Firstly, he will settle back to sleep, the the whole cycle repeats again about an hour later. Secondly, he will just decide that he is "awake" now and will start trying to play.
Recently, he has cut his first tooth and has also had a long-term cold. I have tried administering the appropriate medicines, but I am not always certain that that is what is required and don't want to "drug" my DS to sleep! Besides, I suspect he views Calpol as a pleasant, sugary snack!
I am also struggling to fight off a long-term cold, have unhappy gallstones and have six weeks left before I return to work. I'm terrified of how I am going to cope, as I'm at my wits end now. During the day, I love my DS more than words can say - he is funny, engaging and gorgeous. But at night, I just want to sob. My DP works, so takes less on the night duty than me, though will help if I'm totally wrung out.
I spend most of the day feeling flat and depressed, because I know that the night is going to be lost and I will get maybe two blocks of two to three-ish hours sleep. I am taking it all out on my DP (who called me a shrew, the other night) and some days, I don't even bother to get washed and dressed. It's just easier to stay in my snotty, food-covered pyjamas than go out and face the world.
I apologise for the length of this post - just writing it all down has helped me order my thoughts on it a little. Can anyone tell me if they have experienced similar? How have you coped? Did it have a detrimental effect on your relationship? Is it worth thinking of the ever-controversial controlled crying?
Sometimes I wish he had been a worse sleeper as a small baby, because at least then I would be used to it.
Help.