Dd 19 months and had the luxury of being home with her till now. Need to work as need to know that I could, worse comes to worse, provide for my family (teaching qualification with salary), want to help my parents, security in my relationship etc. Splitting care for her between family member for 2 days and childminder for 3 a week. Hours away from her are expected to be 7 - 5.30/6.
Filling in an "All about me" form for childminder for dd. "I am interested in.... My favourite activity is... My favourite toy is... I get upset when... I like it when... I am good at.... My bedtime routine is " - All these things that only I could really know about her. How do you write down everything you feel someone needs to know about your baby? Where am I meant to begin? What makes her fundamentally her?
Childminder is great but I just feel like I am signing my baby away, am I shortchanging her putting her with a stranger? because at the end of the day that is what she is. Stuff like if she has a nappy rash by law she isn't allowed to put sudocreme on unless prescribed by a doctor, just seems somewhat cold. Totally understand they need to protect themselves... just.. I don't know.
Stupid worries like will she understand her when she is trying to say something, will she get it when she's trying to make her laugh, will I miss out on her development that I won't understand the new words she begins to say, or be on the outside of things she enjoys and not really know her like I do now?
Feeling very emotional because I don't feel like I have really appreciated all of the lovely things we have going for us and in a couple of weeks am going to lose them all. Almost like I am failing her in some way by choosing financial security (when we aren't that bad off for money currently) over spending time with her and bonding with her when she is still so very small and dependent. This time is so precious, she'll be off at nursery in a year. We spend all our time together and I just hope she adjusts better than I will.
Gutted and feeling like I am betraying my maternal instincts. This goes against everything my gut is telling me. Going to miss her so much as sad as it sounds she is just my everything, my best friend. I know I'm not meant to say that, or feel that, but I do. Maybe I'm just projecting as scared about new job too, been a long time since I've been back in it all.
Please no comments about being pathetic, I am aware how stupid it sounds which is why I have come to mumsnet rather than talk to my friends/ rest of my family about this. I can't bear the thought of missing out on her, or that she will be somewhere missing me.