He says we "made" our DD the way she is, i.e. high needs, because we're doing AP. She is clearly healthy. She is doing great growing, height/weight gain, and smiles a lot. But she otherwise is such a drain on me that I feel like I am no longer a person. I am starting to feel like the Family Freak, also, because every. single. choice. I make about parenting is not well received by my family and friends:
- no pacifier
- nursing to sleep
- wearing her down in the Ergo
- not parking her in the swing in front of "a movie" to entertain herself
- delaying solids (she hates food!)
- limiting going out because she hates the car seat
- no CIO
- sidecar crib, co-sleeping
- cloth dipes
- limiting "blinky blinky" noisy, plastic toys (+BPA, etc...)
- letting her nap on me, or while nursing
We went to the mall for a change of scenery and to just walk around. Well, that was depressing. I seriously passed at least 30 babies in Graco travel systems who were just chilling out. My LO was in her Ergo SHRIEKING (albeit, with happiness) But then we couldn't stop to look at *anything* for more than a few seconds or she'd fuss. I found myself just wishing I had an "easy" baby. It started making me feel SO incompetent. WHY is it so hard for me?
The only thing going RIGHT is breastfeeding, and I get flack from family over THAT, because they are pushing solids. The ONE THING I am good at, I get crap for THAT TOO!!!

I'm really bothered that my DH says we "created this." I am the one who reads all the books, does all the research. I feel like I am the "Parent" and he is my "Helper". I am the one who has to research every. possible. thing. related to sleep, how to help her sleep, how to tweak each minute aspect of her environment to try to improve things. I make the decisions. I have to come up with everything to try. He "helped" me on saturday, holding and playing with DD, and by dinnertime he complained he "never gets a break." What does he think I do ALL WEEK LONG? (and ALL NIGHT when she wakes every 20 mins sometimes.)
My body is so sore. My brain is exhausted. My "self" is...gone?
We went to dinner on Friday (at 5pm to beat the crowds) and DD was all over the place. Wouldn't play with her toys. Wanted a ceramic plate. A sharp knife. Wanted to go in her hook-on chair. Then when sitting in it, cried to get out. I ended up pacing in the restaurant while DH ate. And then I was hungry so I stood in the aisle next to him, bouncing and swaying, holding DD on one hip, as she RIPPED my hair out by the roots, and I leaned forward to try to get some food off a fork DH was holding out for me. Another mom actually came up and said she "didn't know my hair was on the menu." I assumed (I hope) that this was supposed to be funny, because DD had cried so much by this time I was just so ticked off.
I just want to be a normal person. I want to be able to take care of my baby. Am I REALLY creating this, or does temperament have ANYTHING to do with it? Why won't she sleep? Why can't I move her when she falls asleep? Why is she totally disinterested in her toys when out of the house? Why does she want to be anywhere other than where she is?
I am jealous of the moms with quiet babies. Babies who stop crying when mama holds them. When she's hungry, tired, etc, she will just CRY and only stop when she gets those things. My holding her doesn't seem to help at all while I am working on getting her in a place to nurse, home to sleep, etc.
I guess this is all so discombobulated and overly long.
If you read this far...thank you. I tried to talk to DH and he just doesn't respond. Or he tries to give me a five second "pep talk" to just fix it so I stop talking about this.
I feel like I am trying to fit ten thousand things to say into this post. It's been almost 8 solid months of this and I am breaking.
- no pacifier
- nursing to sleep
- wearing her down in the Ergo
- not parking her in the swing in front of "a movie" to entertain herself
- delaying solids (she hates food!)
- limiting going out because she hates the car seat
- no CIO
- sidecar crib, co-sleeping
- cloth dipes
- limiting "blinky blinky" noisy, plastic toys (+BPA, etc...)
- letting her nap on me, or while nursing
We went to the mall for a change of scenery and to just walk around. Well, that was depressing. I seriously passed at least 30 babies in Graco travel systems who were just chilling out. My LO was in her Ergo SHRIEKING (albeit, with happiness) But then we couldn't stop to look at *anything* for more than a few seconds or she'd fuss. I found myself just wishing I had an "easy" baby. It started making me feel SO incompetent. WHY is it so hard for me?
The only thing going RIGHT is breastfeeding, and I get flack from family over THAT, because they are pushing solids. The ONE THING I am good at, I get crap for THAT TOO!!!


I'm really bothered that my DH says we "created this." I am the one who reads all the books, does all the research. I feel like I am the "Parent" and he is my "Helper". I am the one who has to research every. possible. thing. related to sleep, how to help her sleep, how to tweak each minute aspect of her environment to try to improve things. I make the decisions. I have to come up with everything to try. He "helped" me on saturday, holding and playing with DD, and by dinnertime he complained he "never gets a break." What does he think I do ALL WEEK LONG? (and ALL NIGHT when she wakes every 20 mins sometimes.)
My body is so sore. My brain is exhausted. My "self" is...gone?
We went to dinner on Friday (at 5pm to beat the crowds) and DD was all over the place. Wouldn't play with her toys. Wanted a ceramic plate. A sharp knife. Wanted to go in her hook-on chair. Then when sitting in it, cried to get out. I ended up pacing in the restaurant while DH ate. And then I was hungry so I stood in the aisle next to him, bouncing and swaying, holding DD on one hip, as she RIPPED my hair out by the roots, and I leaned forward to try to get some food off a fork DH was holding out for me. Another mom actually came up and said she "didn't know my hair was on the menu." I assumed (I hope) that this was supposed to be funny, because DD had cried so much by this time I was just so ticked off.
I just want to be a normal person. I want to be able to take care of my baby. Am I REALLY creating this, or does temperament have ANYTHING to do with it? Why won't she sleep? Why can't I move her when she falls asleep? Why is she totally disinterested in her toys when out of the house? Why does she want to be anywhere other than where she is?
I am jealous of the moms with quiet babies. Babies who stop crying when mama holds them. When she's hungry, tired, etc, she will just CRY and only stop when she gets those things. My holding her doesn't seem to help at all while I am working on getting her in a place to nurse, home to sleep, etc.
I guess this is all so discombobulated and overly long.
If you read this far...thank you. I tried to talk to DH and he just doesn't respond. Or he tries to give me a five second "pep talk" to just fix it so I stop talking about this.I feel like I am trying to fit ten thousand things to say into this post. It's been almost 8 solid months of this and I am breaking.










). No great advice for dealing with your dh's comments, other than just point out how unhelpful they are to him and devote yourself to coffee for awhile.
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harder by spouting BS.

