Thanks man.
Just some rambling random thoughts.
Just the whole experience so far. It's hard to pinpoint. In a lot of ways not much has changed, but in other ways, everything has changed. We're older parents (I turned 40 a week ago and partner is 36) so we're very set in our ways. So now we have this screaming banshee messing up our patterns and routines. Perhaps part of me expected her just to fall in with our routines
The tiredness is real. But my girlfriend has stepped up in a way that's pretty much super human. Wonder Woman. Her mommy juices are in full swing and she laughs at my tiredness. I've pretty much tapped out after two weeks as I'm back at work and struggle to function and now get 4 hours a night instead of 2.
You 1000% don't need as much as you think. We have an avalanche of crap we bought (2nd hand) where it's becoming increasingly clear we'll never use.
Clothing. Keep it SIMPLE. The baby don't care about a label or whether it's made from a special breed of material produced by a bed of silkworms in Switzerland. They'll puke all over it. Buttons, zips, Velcro, laces. Too complicated already. Try changing a screaming baby at 2am when you're body is fighting the shock of beyond-tiredness. Keep the clothing simple. 'Going Home Clothes?' 'First picture clothes?', 'First night at home clothes?' I laugh at my naivety now. You'll dress him/her in whatever is to hand and whatever time that may be.
Make sure you help as much as you can. My partner is on maternity leave for 12 months and it's anything but the 'paid holiday at home - nice for some eh' I thought it would be for her. It's a full time gig. When I get home from work I take the baby straight away so she can get a break. She goes food shopping just to get out.
Oh, and be prepared for the shock of being sent home from the hospital. Like I said, we had an emergency c-section so they were kept in hospital for a week. When the 'release' came, we both couldn't believe that we're being sent home AND trusted to look after this little life form. Felt like an older mature woman who knows what the hell she's doing had to come home with us to ensure the baby survives more than 12 hours with us. But they're tough little things.
Anyway. I don't want to write more as I might accidentally give the impression that I have this down after 19 days being a dad.