I couldn't help but smile when I read your posting. I could relate soooo well.
Please let me assure you--if anyone can--it gets easier. I have two children, now 6 and almost 5, and the four of us (dad included) slept together in a giant family bed until just a year and a half ago. When they were smaller, we all fit into a queen size! That got to be really tough, so we brought in another double bed and set them together in a "L" shape. It still felt as if we were sleeping together, but there was room to spread out. And believe me, after what seemed like years (Oh! I guess it was!) I could finally stretch out. A lot of it is nursing on demand, as well. And sleep deprivation is just a part of it for most mamas. I know of a couple of moms who are lucky enough to have babies who sleep throughout the night. But believe me, that is not the norm.
It doesn't help the nightly agony of nipple pain, aches and cramps, but keep in mind that this too shall pass. And you know what? When it's over in a year or two, you WILL miss it. I do.
peace sister.
Please let me assure you--if anyone can--it gets easier. I have two children, now 6 and almost 5, and the four of us (dad included) slept together in a giant family bed until just a year and a half ago. When they were smaller, we all fit into a queen size! That got to be really tough, so we brought in another double bed and set them together in a "L" shape. It still felt as if we were sleeping together, but there was room to spread out. And believe me, after what seemed like years (Oh! I guess it was!) I could finally stretch out. A lot of it is nursing on demand, as well. And sleep deprivation is just a part of it for most mamas. I know of a couple of moms who are lucky enough to have babies who sleep throughout the night. But believe me, that is not the norm.
It doesn't help the nightly agony of nipple pain, aches and cramps, but keep in mind that this too shall pass. And you know what? When it's over in a year or two, you WILL miss it. I do.
peace sister.








I know. Sleep deprivation sucks. And feeling unable to soothe a little beloved one sucks more.