At the end of my tether tonight
Me and OH do nights in shifts of 5 hours each since having Tommy home otherwise neither of us gets any sleep at all. By the time we settle we get a max of 3-4 hours sleep a day and because we alternate shift times each night, it's always 24h since we've last been to bed by the time we go. It's absolutely exhausting having a solid 5 hours with him on your own on so little sleep, you literally can't put him down for 5 minutes or he screams. The only salvation is that for the most part, we can at least sit down with him now but tonight he's having none of it and I'm losing my
bleeping mind. I don't have the energy to walk around for 5 hours rocking and shushing him and I can't put him down and walk away because he'll wake OH up. I love him so much but my god he's terrorising the living
tit out of us. I'm so
bleeping sick of everyone saying "it'll get better", "ride it out", "it's only a phase", "appreciate it while you can because soon he won't want cuddles!". Yes that all might be true, but we are essentially tortured and it's hard to see all that when you are having to live it at the time.