(Caution - there may be a lot of vulgarity ahead...)
I'm done. Beyond done. Stressed, crabby, and ready to check out of mommy-hood. Don't ever ask me if I want another baby because there is no fucking way. Period. Ever. Unless it's a robot with an off switch.
H won't sleep. In the past 5.5 months, there have been less than a dozen days where I have gotten more than 2.5 hours of sleep at a stretch. Usually, it's around the 2 hour mark. When she wakes up, she cries/fusses at maximum volume until you feed her. I have spent over an hour at certain points trying other things with no success. I'm so finished. She makes me angry nearly every night because why in the hell is she not sleeping.
We started her on reflux medicine about 10 days ago, and the vomiting has basically stopped. The ped also told us to thicken her formula, but we have since stopped that because she wasn't eating enough (she'd give up because it was too much work), and because it was making her horribly constipated. She gets baby food and will eat until she refuses food, so she's going to bed full.
Here are the compounding factors: obviously DH doesn't sleep enough, so I try so hard to quiet her ASAP to not wake him. She is so damn loud. I mean, people comment when we're out about how fricking loud she is (in a "nice" way
). She sounds like a combination of a velociraptor and an R2 unit. It's not cute coos, it's nails on the chalkboard. She has started to now wake A if I let her fuss for a bit (like if DH isn't home yet). The icing on the cake? I can't move the terrorist out of our room because she is going to share a room with A. My dear, lovely, wonderful girl who sleeps for 12 solid hours in her crib.
I'm so incredibly exhausted. I don't have the energy to be a fun or grace-filled mom to A, which blows. I have no patience for her to be two. Period. The house is dirty AND messy because when nap time rolls around, I just can't motivate. I'm so over this, but I have no idea what to do.
Wife of a PGY-4 Orthopod
I'm done. Beyond done. Stressed, crabby, and ready to check out of mommy-hood. Don't ever ask me if I want another baby because there is no fucking way. Period. Ever. Unless it's a robot with an off switch.
H won't sleep. In the past 5.5 months, there have been less than a dozen days where I have gotten more than 2.5 hours of sleep at a stretch. Usually, it's around the 2 hour mark. When she wakes up, she cries/fusses at maximum volume until you feed her. I have spent over an hour at certain points trying other things with no success. I'm so finished. She makes me angry nearly every night because why in the hell is she not sleeping.
We started her on reflux medicine about 10 days ago, and the vomiting has basically stopped. The ped also told us to thicken her formula, but we have since stopped that because she wasn't eating enough (she'd give up because it was too much work), and because it was making her horribly constipated. She gets baby food and will eat until she refuses food, so she's going to bed full.
Here are the compounding factors: obviously DH doesn't sleep enough, so I try so hard to quiet her ASAP to not wake him. She is so damn loud. I mean, people comment when we're out about how fricking loud she is (in a "nice" way

I'm so incredibly exhausted. I don't have the energy to be a fun or grace-filled mom to A, which blows. I have no patience for her to be two. Period. The house is dirty AND messy because when nap time rolls around, I just can't motivate. I'm so over this, but I have no idea what to do.
Wife of a PGY-4 Orthopod
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