So if there was a thread pool on how many days it would take for me to come back and make this post, less than 2 days wins.
After Blissfull Wonderful Day, we've had horrible night, followed by, bad day, followed by really horrible night, and today is hovering around Please Make It Stop.
I'm so exhausted and irrational so here are my facts:
-i know she has some kind of allergy but I mentally cannot TED at this moment in time. I just can't.
-I can get 3oz @ a time down her, and thanks to my 2 wks of nursing, she has socked on weight. Anything over 2 oz comes up. Anything over 3oz makes her scream.
-night are now horrible
-the meds do jack squat
-I know I need a new GI but my husband is working 80hr weeks and my infant hates the care and the thought of driving 4hr to StLouis is so overwhelming I can't even make sense of it.
-The OT I found in another city close to here punted me back to the one in kansas city that I'm waiting for
-I see GI Jerko on Monday and he will say "looks like she is gaining, wow I did great" and send me out.
I am so incredibly defeated that I have no idea how to articulate the fact that no matter what we have done, my child has not a SINGLE time been comfortable enough to relax and just doze off while being rocked, etc, in 4 months.
I can't even brown a skillet of buffalo w/o crying today. Ellie is inconsolable with anyone but me so while I need a break, my mommy senses won't let me leave her.
I have absolutely no plan, no direction, no next step, and something is wrong w/ my baby that no one has figured out. And I have no fight left.
After Blissfull Wonderful Day, we've had horrible night, followed by, bad day, followed by really horrible night, and today is hovering around Please Make It Stop.
I'm so exhausted and irrational so here are my facts:
-i know she has some kind of allergy but I mentally cannot TED at this moment in time. I just can't.
-I can get 3oz @ a time down her, and thanks to my 2 wks of nursing, she has socked on weight. Anything over 2 oz comes up. Anything over 3oz makes her scream.
-night are now horrible
-the meds do jack squat
-I know I need a new GI but my husband is working 80hr weeks and my infant hates the care and the thought of driving 4hr to StLouis is so overwhelming I can't even make sense of it.
-The OT I found in another city close to here punted me back to the one in kansas city that I'm waiting for
-I see GI Jerko on Monday and he will say "looks like she is gaining, wow I did great" and send me out.
I am so incredibly defeated that I have no idea how to articulate the fact that no matter what we have done, my child has not a SINGLE time been comfortable enough to relax and just doze off while being rocked, etc, in 4 months.
I can't even brown a skillet of buffalo w/o crying today. Ellie is inconsolable with anyone but me so while I need a break, my mommy senses won't let me leave her.
I have absolutely no plan, no direction, no next step, and something is wrong w/ my baby that no one has figured out. And I have no fight left.





I wish I had advice, but all I can offer is 


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