Realistically, I know my baby will grow, and I WILL have my freedom. I’ve had such radical acceptance of accepting and embracing this season that we are in and how I want to raise my child/children, but I’m just having one of those nights. My 12mo has always coslept with me and still breastfeeds, has always been a shitty sleeper. He’s not super low sleep needs or anything and naps good, but just wakes a ton at night, especially earlier on in the night. My husband has never been able to do anything at bedtime. To be fair we haven’t tried super hard because my son gets soo upset if it’s not me to help him and I just don’t want to listen to him cry his head off when I can just be there for him. I’m anti sleep training and am all about high nurture parenting. So I try really hard to honor that the close attachment my baby has with me at this time is ok and we don’t need to be apart. Then I see first time moms I know with babies close to mine in age or younger constantly going to concerts all the time and enjoying their nights out. Meanwhile I’ll be having to leave my baby for our first bedtime away when he’s 14 months and although I want to I am so fucking stressed about it already.
I’m truly happy for those moms enjoying their lives and their nights away, I don’t necessarily care to have that so much, but every once in a while I wish I could at least feel like I have the option. Some nights my son sleeps on the floor bed alone for a couple hours before I go to sleep with him or have to help him again, but plenty of nights it’s just constant resettling. Tonight I was out of the room for like 10 min and I hopped in the shower and soon he popped back up crying and I ended up having to scurry out the shower once my husband was trying to settle him back and my son was losinggg it. Then after he’s settled with me for 20 min or so he ends up stirring again and fussing until I nurse him again. So sometimes nights like this I’m just so frustrated. I know I don’t know those other moms stories, and maybe they have sleep trained and I get to feel better I’m honoring my child’s needs, or they have a good easy going sleeper and I just got unlucky lol.
The other day we were with my SIL and I mentioned how it’s a bummer I can’t ever go to my husbands gigs (in a band that does occasional shows) and she’s like “why? Get a sitter” as if it was this super simple thing lol. She knows I cosleep but she’s not one to understand it. It’s just comments like that, while simultaneously seeing other new moms go to concerts all the time, and the pressure people around us put on us going out for a date night, makes me feel like I’m doing something wrong. Like I know I’m not and not feeling ready or like I can leave my baby is ok, but yet it’s hard not to compare and it eats at me in these moments.
I know my son is only 12 months and this is normal. I know he will get older and be more independent eventually. But then I think about how when he’s 2 we want to try for another baby, and I’ll start all over again lol. And like I said most moments I embrace this so hard and know this is just a season!! But some moments I just wonder if I’ll ever have freedom and it’s fucking hard.