I am fuh-reaking out. I was so anxious to go home. So happy and elated to give birth and then so overwhelmed. Since he came early, I was in a hurry to get home and get situated. And then I get this call from school about being kicked out of the Phlebotomy program that I need to take care of thats not even my fault! And so if its not fixed, its
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First and foremost, congratulations on the birth of your son! I swear, there's nothing like becoming a parent--a mommy. It's so crazy. I know that when I was pregnant, I endlessly dreamed of the moment I'd hear his cry. I loved my pregnancy, to be sure, but I wanted my baby in my arms. And then it happened. And it was beautiful. And amazing.
And terrifying.
I cried buckets when Aidan came home. Most of them were happy tears--like the "omg, I can't believe he's mine and I get to keep him/I love him so much" kind, but some of the "what the hell I am doing" kind, too. I worried ENDLESSLY about SIDS. He was a co-sleeper until he was 6 months old (we had that thing that attaches to the bed), and then once he was in his own space, I checked on him a zillion times a night at first. I didn't want anyone else to hold him, feed him, change him, etc. I wanted to make sure he was always safe, protected. In short, I probably drove everyone around me completely nuts.
So for what it's worth, I think you're totally right on with your feelings. I think it's normal to ride the rollercoaster, so to speak, especially with the hormone surges and whatnot. But I can promise you this: it does get better, and way easier. It took me a long time to relax, but I'm WAY better now. I worry less about what I'm doing wrong, and think more about what a fun little guy he's become.
If you don't mind my asking, what did you expect it to be like? I'm curious because I had NO expectations whatsoever, so I never encountered that situation. Again, no pressure if you don't want to talk about it with a total stranger. :-)
As far as mom support goes, I found that--outside of most of my f-list moms--there's so much cattiness and competition and whatnot, and it depressed me. I was the first out of my RL friends, and a lot of them didn't "get it." But as time went by, honestly--it didn't really matter to me either way. I think I was hungrier for support early on, and then I got into a groove and the rest was history. :-) But that's just me...
And listen, I know I don't know you, but don't doubt yourself. It sounds like you love your son more than anything and want the very best for him. That, in my book, already makes you a great mom. <3
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