My baby is 11 months. It’s our first so we have nothing to compare it to but we’re confident she’s just kind of difficult. We also have no village. We live in the middle of nowhere and it’s really hard for family to get here to help so visits have been super minimal since she was born.
I’ll start by saying this: We are obsessed with her, we love her dearly, she’s the best thing that’s ever happened to us especially after 3 years of unexplained infertility.
From the beginning we had issues with feeding, weight gain, ulcer diaper rashes. Which I know is somewhat normal? Moved past that, things started getting a little easier. She randomly started sleeping really well around 3 months. Then came a 4 month regression that wasn’t really a regression cause it never improved. She was waking every 1-2 hours then that became every 20-30 minutes. This went on until 8 months when we finally decided to sleep train because we just couldn’t survive anymore on how little sleep the entire house was getting. All the while she was cutting 8 teeth from about month 4 to month 9. We have like a two week period where things are good, we’re all sleeping, we feel like things are getting easier.
Then she gets a cold (her first) is sick for 2 weeks. Two day period of normalcy, then she gets a stomach bug, develops secondary lactose intolerance, we have to go on a lactose free diet for weeks. It worked. Okay things are getting better for a few days. NOW HERE COME THE EFFING MOLARS.
Like are you kidding me. Kill me now. She’s fussy all the time and I know it hurts. She won’t swallow the Tylenol (I’ve tried to give it when she’s been inconsolable). And we’re back to night wake ups, nap interruptions. Our house is an effing WRECK. I’m the cook in our family, I cook for her a few times a week and freeze it. I cook for us a few times a week. But lately I’ve been so slack on everything because I’m so exhausted. Even when I get sleep at night dealing with her all day has been so physically taxing.
Add in that we are late to brushing her teeth and I’ve been trying so hard because I don’t want her to have poor oral health. She’s fighting me so so hard, crying like I’ve never seen her cry. I cannot get her mouth open to even wipe with a cloth. I’m so frustrated I’m chucking the wash cloth across the room. I hate myself for how angry I’ve been. I feel so bad for her, I feel like I’m failing her as a parent for not being able to take care of her teeth. But I’m also so frustrated that she’s fighting me so hard.
Going on walks was one of the only things that used to help now she doesn’t like it. I’m so exhausted, I’m having a hard time playing with her. I just lay in her playpen. I’m just really feeling like I’m not cut out to be a mom. It makes me feel so pathetic because this is truly the only thing I’ve ever wanted.
My husband is very helpful and supportive. He helps out more than any other dad I know. But he says I’m catastrophizing. I know I am but like I really thought things would be getting easier not harder. Maybe I’m just burnt out?
Please tell me it gets better. Even if it doesn’t, would be nice to hear from others that they are struggling at this age too? Everyone I’ve talked to is like: “omg it’s so fun past 8 months!” And that just really hasn’t been my experience.