Long vent. Thanks.
Talia will be 7 weeks tomorrow, and I have to say I am close to losing my mind these last couple of days. Last night she slept from 10pm to 1am (yay) and then woke up and fussed and cried until 4:30am. MAN, that is exhausting. I did two hours, then handed her to DH, who did the rest. We watched Happiest Baby on the Block recently and those tricks help a lot but not 100%. Fed her twice in there (our feedings take like 45 minutes

: ), and finally fed her again at 4:30 and she settled down -- but I am torn -- maybe she is having a growth spurt and is fussing to eat all the time, but I have crazy supply still and if I fed her that whole 4 hrs like she wanted, her reflux would be insane. It was already getting bad, and I hate listening to her gag and choke and spit/sneeze up milk (and that just makes her cry more). I know there have been easier times in the last few weeks and I am trying to keep things in perspective, this will pass, things will get better, but honestly when people tell me to enjoy this newborn stage I want to SLAP them. I'm sorry, but this is hard as hell and I will be happy when it's over. I'm jealous of all you happy peaceful mamas with "easy babies." Maybe when she's sitting up -- supposedly reflux improves then. I just feel so terrible. After two hours up with her, I was so mad at her, then feeling horrible for being mad at an infant. I know it's not her fault, but when I give her a good long feeding and then burp her, and instead of settling into peaceful sleep (which, to be fair, she sometimes does), she turns into Demon Baby and starts fussing, drooling on my shoulder, banging me with her head, scratching my neck and face, kicking my gut, clambering upward, screeching in my ear...

and I'm just so tired, and this has been going on for hours... sigh. I know there have been easier days/nights and there will be again. Just trying to keep it together for now. There have already been times when I have to put her down and walk away for a few minutes to collect myself, and I know I shouldn't feel bad about that, but I do, like I should be a more patient mama with a calmer baby, like I'm doing something wrong to make her so wild.
Plus, she almost always settles into a peaceful nap whenever anyone besides me and DH is around, and honestly, she looks like a perfect chubby little cherub, (
see?) and everyone raves about how sweet and precious and what a good baby she is, and I want to say, yeah right, wait til the middle of the night when DEMON BABY rears her ugly head... then come back and tell me how angelic she is...

OK, thanks, I feel better.
