So. I'm feeling angry, helpless and frustrated with my situation and am venting on here because I feel I can't do so in real life.
My DD is 13 weeks old. She's a beautiful, lively and fast growing baby who is a delight during the day. But when it comes to sleep, it's a different story.
I'm so fucking angry. I'm angry at the hand I've received - I was prepared for some sleepless nights but not this. I'm angry at myself for not coping, and even for having a child in the first place, because I'm not sure I'm cut out for it. I'm angry at my DD for not sleeping, which makes me a terrible person I know. She can't help it. I'm angry at the mums in my first time mums group, whose babies all sleep through. We're talking 6.30pm to 8.3am in one case!! I'm angry when these mums complain about one night waking that lasts a few minutes, and I'm angry that they've got their life back with nights out etc, whilst I don't even remember what the concept of an evening /weekend feels like. I'm angry at my DH for getting all the good bits of having a new baby but none of the shit (well Ok he does his share of nappy changing!) I'm angry at the breast feeding propoganda which doesn't tell you how life destroying it is, and I'm angry at formula feeders for their seemingly easier ride. And I'm angry at any childless person who dares complain that they are tired.
Phew! Rant over. Sorry if it upsets anyone. I'm an irrational, raging, exhausted mess and I don't like myself right now. But it felt good to vent ??
Anyone fancy joining me?? Hop aboard the train to Rantsville, the buffet car coffee is the strongest you'll find...