DD is 19 months, and we've been on a very slow, relatively steady journey to sleep independence since she was born. We had progressed to a point where, after PJs/books, we'd do a bottle, I'd lay down next to her, and she'd fall asleep listening to a musical toy-thingy. Sometimes I'd rub her back or stroke her hair; sometimes she didn't need me to touch her at all, and would sing herself to sleep. I felt like there was a light at the end of the tunnel. And then....
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The past week or so everything changed. DD freaks out when I try to lay her down in her bed, even though I'm lying there right next to her. She wants to cling to me, hug me tight around the neck, and grasp at my hair and face in way that I just can't tolerate. If I don't let her, she screams and screams. I still really want to help her fall asleep, but if I don't do it the way she wants, she has a fit. This has led to multiple nights of her crying herself to sleep with my lying next to her feeling helpless. Essentially, she's crying it out, even though this is not my intention at all. During the night, she wakes up reaching for me anxiously, repeating my name over and over again. She's only soothed by having my face right up close to hers.
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Has anyone been through a sudden bout of anxiety like this with their toddler? What do I do? I feel like every time she cries herself to sleep, the anxiety just increases. But trying to soothe her in my usual manner isn't working either. Tonight I just held her in the rocking chair after her bottle and sang to her until she fell asleep. It was a relief from the crying, but it also feels like we're moving backwards...
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I only have one theory as to why this might be happening. We were out of power for 4 days this week, so life was just weird, and we had no baby monitor. I usually go in as soon as I hear her on the monitor, but without it, I'm sure I took longer - maybe she never realized before this that I don't stay in the room with her when she goes to sleep?
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I just feel like I've worked through her sleep challenges so slowly and patiently, for the express reason of avoiding this type of anxiety at night. It feels like all my efforts were for nothing, you know?Â






