I am SO in love with our baby, and I feel pretty good, but I am definitely experiencing some postpartum mood swings. Things that have driven me to tears today:
-Ginny in her "Baby's First Thanksgiving" onsie...because she'll never have another first Thanksgiving.
-Looking at my fingers and deciding they looked deflated enough to wear my wedding band.
-Trying on said wedding band and not being able to get it past the knuckle.
-Realizing she'll be a week old tomorrow.
-Worrying that I'll forget how much I love her.
-The ugly pink baby girl clothes that have started to flow in from well-meaning relatives.
-The cloth diapers that are working so beautifully and are so cute.
-That damn turkey float that starts of the Macy's parade.
-Spilling gravy on the baby.
-The dry, cracked skin on her ankles (she came out that way, we've been trying to keep her oiled up).
-The perfect skin on her tiny little ears.
-Realizing I haven't sent any photos to friends, who we're not letting visit yet.
-Realizing that I don't want to send photos, I want to keep her all to myself a while longer.
-Typing this post.
I know that lack of sleep/change in sleep patterns aren't helping, and that there is a real hormone crash after childbirth, but I feel like I'm on a roller coaster. Even (especially?) the good stuff makes me cry. It's not great, and I have to wonder if I'm loosing more fluids through crying and nose-blowing than I am through nursing.
So I guess I'm venting a little, and looking for advice. Any thoughts?
-Ginny in her "Baby's First Thanksgiving" onsie...because she'll never have another first Thanksgiving.
-Looking at my fingers and deciding they looked deflated enough to wear my wedding band.
-Trying on said wedding band and not being able to get it past the knuckle.
-Realizing she'll be a week old tomorrow.
-Worrying that I'll forget how much I love her.
-The ugly pink baby girl clothes that have started to flow in from well-meaning relatives.
-The cloth diapers that are working so beautifully and are so cute.
-That damn turkey float that starts of the Macy's parade.
-Spilling gravy on the baby.
-The dry, cracked skin on her ankles (she came out that way, we've been trying to keep her oiled up).
-The perfect skin on her tiny little ears.
-Realizing I haven't sent any photos to friends, who we're not letting visit yet.
-Realizing that I don't want to send photos, I want to keep her all to myself a while longer.
-Typing this post.
I know that lack of sleep/change in sleep patterns aren't helping, and that there is a real hormone crash after childbirth, but I feel like I'm on a roller coaster. Even (especially?) the good stuff makes me cry. It's not great, and I have to wonder if I'm loosing more fluids through crying and nose-blowing than I am through nursing.
So I guess I'm venting a little, and looking for advice. Any thoughts?







mama. Jasper is a month old as of yesterday, and tonight I started crying while examining his placenta, because I realized I couldn't bear to cut it up and dehydrate it for encapsulation.
You're totally normal. I cried over everything for the first week for this baby, but for the first 2-3 weeks for my first two. I still get teary about stuff and she's a month old now. Actually today (sob!).