i've always tried to trust my instincts and trust my daughter. but i feel like i've done something very wrong along the way somehow. no one in my house is sleeping. dd is 21 months and we also have a 5 month old (who would like to sleep at night..) dd is excited, energetic, curious - totally wonderful. the good news is that i don't see any other behavioral issues and daytime is fine. she just fights sleep at night. i've posted before about her night wakings.
we have good weeks and bad with no obvious reasons. she is up for hours at a time on the bad nights and has done this since around her 1st birthday. i've looked into everything anyone has ever suggested and don't see any correlations that are consistent. she has her own room but we sleep in with her when she needs it. we tried setting up a dvd player in there, let her come downstairs, medicated, changed bedtimes and naptimes (she naps well), looked into food allergies... it's only getting worse and worse. and then there is a friend of mine who says her son "did the exact same thing" until they "ferberized him". i would never do that but it makes me think that i've done something to create some really bad nighttime habits and that it's up to me to break her of them.
last night i was a single parent through bedtime and completely lost my patience. she stayed up until 11 and was then up at 2:30 screaming and demanding to go downstairs. it was the first night i have not trusted my instincts or hers. and now i feel horrible. i just let her cry and scream and tantrum in her room WITH ME THERE. my husband and 5 month old eventually came in too and we all just hung out while she begged and pleaded to be let out of her room. i think she was up for about 2 1/2 hours, which is the average time for her. it is just total torture for all of us and i REALLY hate to see her so upset. we need to figure this out soon or we'll all go crazy. i would be so appreciative of any feedback or suggestions or anyone with a similar story.
why is it so hard to be a mommy?
we have good weeks and bad with no obvious reasons. she is up for hours at a time on the bad nights and has done this since around her 1st birthday. i've looked into everything anyone has ever suggested and don't see any correlations that are consistent. she has her own room but we sleep in with her when she needs it. we tried setting up a dvd player in there, let her come downstairs, medicated, changed bedtimes and naptimes (she naps well), looked into food allergies... it's only getting worse and worse. and then there is a friend of mine who says her son "did the exact same thing" until they "ferberized him". i would never do that but it makes me think that i've done something to create some really bad nighttime habits and that it's up to me to break her of them.
last night i was a single parent through bedtime and completely lost my patience. she stayed up until 11 and was then up at 2:30 screaming and demanding to go downstairs. it was the first night i have not trusted my instincts or hers. and now i feel horrible. i just let her cry and scream and tantrum in her room WITH ME THERE. my husband and 5 month old eventually came in too and we all just hung out while she begged and pleaded to be let out of her room. i think she was up for about 2 1/2 hours, which is the average time for her. it is just total torture for all of us and i REALLY hate to see her so upset. we need to figure this out soon or we'll all go crazy. i would be so appreciative of any feedback or suggestions or anyone with a similar story.
why is it so hard to be a mommy?






I have no advice, but I wanted you to know that I know how you feel. DS's sleep issues aren't as bad as what you are describing, but he too has never been a "good sleeper". It's so hard to be a mama! DS was up every 45 minutes last night and DH was away (not that he is much help at night anyway, not his fault, but it is what is is) so I am having a tired mother's day too. I think our DCs are lucky to have mamas that are there for them 24 hours, and not just during the day. We'll look back on these days and laugh someday when we tell our grandchildren how hard their mommies and daddies were on us! 

