Totally losing my mind here, I'm starting to think motherhood will send me straight to a psychiatric institution! If it could get worse, it just got worse, this night was absolutely f* crazy! Baby wouldn't settle for 30 min even, I was 5/5 min up going to her, she just couldn't stop moving! Windows were open, she was not overheated, but she wouldn't stay still not even in my arms, just crying a lot. Morning nap was fine, 1 hour thank God! Now for lunch I spend an hour trying to put her down, she was just so restless, wouldn't stop moving! It's scary! She rolls now from front to back, sometimes, back to front. Is it one of those episodes where they learn a skill and can't stop doing it? I am dead. At a certain point I've put her in the play mat and went to the other room cry my eyes out. Me! This isn't me! God how I would love that she would find out how to sleep! I have to strength to cook lunch, what I need is a gin tonic! And keep it coming!