I have been posting a lot the last couple days because it's nice to feel like I can relate to some of the women on this site. Now I'm hoping someone can relate to me and give a little insight into how they've been able to cope.
When Anna was born, my husband was in school. I knew it was going to be hard, but wasn't prepared for how hard it really was. It was me and our beautiful new baby from 7am until 9pm Monday through Thursday because my husband works full time and was in school full time as well. Friday and Saturday he left for work at 7am and came home whenever the work was done (he is currently a mover and gets off of work at different times every day.) His only day off is Sunday.
Co-sleeping went well at first and then I grew more and more sleep deprived with each passing night since I'm such a light sleeper. We had to transition to part-time co-sleeping so I could get a little shut-eye. I couldn't nap during the day while Anna was napping because I went back to work part-time when she was 4 weeks old and full-time when she was 6 weeks old. The sleeping is getting much better because Anna is only waking up once a night most of the time, but I feel like I'll be playing catch up forever!
DH finished the spring semester in May and I thought things would get easier. WRONG! His company is very busy right now, so he is still gone until the late evening sometimes, and sometimes he is gone over night! I spent an entire weekend using every moment Anna was sleeping to clean up around our apartment. I did nearly two dozen loads of laundry, a lot of unpacking (we moved shortly before Anna was born in January), lots of dishes, and even more organizing. Now, it's all back to how it was because he doesn't do ANY cleaning. I feel so stressed out when he comes home that we usually end the day with some bickering. I came up with a plan to keep everyone happy. I set a rule that we both had to do ten minutes of cleaning every evening so that we could keep our apartment inviting (filth just makes me feel stressed!) Well, he hasn't been keeping his end of the bargain and promised once again that he will start tonight. I really need him to take care of the family's needs before he takes care of his personal needs. I don't have that luxury!
I need a break! Don't get me wrong, I absolutely positively adore our daughter. She is the light of my life and I have no idea how I survived without her! It's just that I feel so worn down and don't really know how to change that. The best pick-me-up I've found is 30 minutes of good cardio excercising. DH promised to watch Anna while I work out in the evenings, but it's hard to do that when he is never here! And by the time Anna is in bed for the evening I am too exhausted to spend more energy working out.
I just want to scream when he comes home from work, grabs a beer, and plops down on the couch. I know he has a very hard job and is working hard to earn money for our family, but so am I. I go to work (and have a very demanding job) and then I come home and continue working until the next morning when I start all over again. Sometimes I wish that I could just walk out the door and escape for 24 hours just so he could see what it really means to be a parent. He would be forced to see what I go through. But then I don't want to be away from Anna that long and it isn't fair for her. And he really is a good father. He loves Anna so much and is so gentle with her. I don't know what I'm trying to say. I guess I'm just frustrated at how everything seems to be falling on me to take care of. I can't do everything!
Know what I mean?
When Anna was born, my husband was in school. I knew it was going to be hard, but wasn't prepared for how hard it really was. It was me and our beautiful new baby from 7am until 9pm Monday through Thursday because my husband works full time and was in school full time as well. Friday and Saturday he left for work at 7am and came home whenever the work was done (he is currently a mover and gets off of work at different times every day.) His only day off is Sunday.
Co-sleeping went well at first and then I grew more and more sleep deprived with each passing night since I'm such a light sleeper. We had to transition to part-time co-sleeping so I could get a little shut-eye. I couldn't nap during the day while Anna was napping because I went back to work part-time when she was 4 weeks old and full-time when she was 6 weeks old. The sleeping is getting much better because Anna is only waking up once a night most of the time, but I feel like I'll be playing catch up forever!
DH finished the spring semester in May and I thought things would get easier. WRONG! His company is very busy right now, so he is still gone until the late evening sometimes, and sometimes he is gone over night! I spent an entire weekend using every moment Anna was sleeping to clean up around our apartment. I did nearly two dozen loads of laundry, a lot of unpacking (we moved shortly before Anna was born in January), lots of dishes, and even more organizing. Now, it's all back to how it was because he doesn't do ANY cleaning. I feel so stressed out when he comes home that we usually end the day with some bickering. I came up with a plan to keep everyone happy. I set a rule that we both had to do ten minutes of cleaning every evening so that we could keep our apartment inviting (filth just makes me feel stressed!) Well, he hasn't been keeping his end of the bargain and promised once again that he will start tonight. I really need him to take care of the family's needs before he takes care of his personal needs. I don't have that luxury!
I need a break! Don't get me wrong, I absolutely positively adore our daughter. She is the light of my life and I have no idea how I survived without her! It's just that I feel so worn down and don't really know how to change that. The best pick-me-up I've found is 30 minutes of good cardio excercising. DH promised to watch Anna while I work out in the evenings, but it's hard to do that when he is never here! And by the time Anna is in bed for the evening I am too exhausted to spend more energy working out.
I just want to scream when he comes home from work, grabs a beer, and plops down on the couch. I know he has a very hard job and is working hard to earn money for our family, but so am I. I go to work (and have a very demanding job) and then I come home and continue working until the next morning when I start all over again. Sometimes I wish that I could just walk out the door and escape for 24 hours just so he could see what it really means to be a parent. He would be forced to see what I go through. But then I don't want to be away from Anna that long and it isn't fair for her. And he really is a good father. He loves Anna so much and is so gentle with her. I don't know what I'm trying to say. I guess I'm just frustrated at how everything seems to be falling on me to take care of. I can't do everything!
Know what I mean?