Thanks everyone for all the responses. Every day is getting better. When my son has a good day, I have a good day but the days that he has issues it breaks my heart and sets me back. Today was the 1st day he could wear clothes and I almost lost it when I was holding him thinking it has taken us 24 days before he could wear clothes!!!!! Also, we just started to work on BF and it took 20 something days to do that where as I changed dr 25 weeks into my pregnancy because my dr was not as supportive with the natural birthing process and BF right after birth. That was the one thing I wanted more than anything and now we are lucky if my son dosent have a Brady while he tries to feed and can only go a few min at a time.
Sometimes out of no where I just think to myself.... "it shouldnt be THIS hard!" but this is what was delt to us and we are thankful for our son and that he is growing and alive.
I understand the exhaustion... I keep telling my boyfriend I am TIRED at the end of the day and his response is "how are you tired from sitting in the NICU all day?" I want to say to him, " well I wake up at 5am to pump for 20 min, spend 5 min cleaning up after pumping, go back to bed, wake up at 7 am to pump and clean then get ready for the day, call NICU to see how babys night was, take the dogs out, feed them, find something to eat, drive to hospital that is 30 min away, park and walk in takes 10 min, wash my hands a bizzillion times, pump again, clean pump again, wash hands again, see baby, take babys temp, change diaper, take baby out of box, try to BF, put baby back in box, pump, clean pump, wash hands again, take back milk to nurse, find something to eat, and have a break time! then its back to pump again, wash pump, wash hands, take milk back to nurse, take babys temp, diaper, out of box, attempt BF, kangeroo for 3 hours, baby back in box, pump, wash pump, take milk back to nurse, mommy break, find a snack, pump again, change baby diaper, check temp, take baby out of box attempt bf, baby back in box, wait for him to settle down then leave for the night. get home, pump, wash pump, eat dinner,get ready for the next day, call to check on son, pump again, wash pump, watch tv, pump again, go to bed. I am tired of pumping, I am tired of washing my hands, I am tired of the breast pump parts to clean, I am just TIRED".
Thats the first time I have really analyzed my day in the NICU. Not to mention the 24 hours I spend worrying, stressing and thinking about my baby... like that dosen't lead to exhaustion!
With all of that said, I really don't have a place to bitch and complain. There are 2 babies in our pod that were born at 24 weeks, one of them is 3 weeks old and one of them is 38 weeks old. They both have some serious issues and when I hear them having problems and I look at my son who just needs time to grow I am thankful that he is where he is and feel lucky that we didn't have him sooner.
Thanks for letting me vent. =)