I’m not miserable. Are you miserable?
No. I’m not miserable.
It’s just hard when he’s crying.
Yeah, and your head feels like it’s going to explode.
People say it gets better at 6 weeks. Not that we should count on that. But we can hope.
Yeah.
I’m not miserable. Are you miserable?
No. I’m not miserable.
It’s just hard when he’s crying.
Yeah, and your head feels like it’s going to explode.
People say it gets better at 6 weeks. Not that we should count on that. But we can hope.
Yeah.
Oh don’t do that to yourself. It gets better when it gets better. It is what it is. Some day he will be thirty and this will all be very very funny.
Hang in there. You will live through this and when you have the miracle occur when you actually get to sleep for a few hours at a time every night (or more!), things will become much more easy to smile about. Sleep deprivation is absolutely the hardest thing about having a baby, in my experience.
I’m also loving the guest posts in your absence – thanks for the previews into other blogs!
A watched pot never boils and a watched baby will always cry. Hang in there!