Its not a big vent, its lifeThat's so interesting. I'm going through this at the moment. Our daughter has just turned four months and while I love her deeply, I find myself frequently frustrated with her. Why does she wake up at 5:30 AM and then not go back to sleep? Why does she turn her head in loads of directions when I'm trying to feed her? Why does she rub her eyes even when it stops her drinking, even when I stop her 20 times in a row?
My wife said I've been short-tempered with the baby and not really myself. I'm trying to work out what's up with me frankly. We had a hard time getting to this point...
We were trying to conceive naturally for about five years, making taking it really seriously for about two years. So, we went for IVF. My wife had some sort of operation to inspect her womb only to find that was all fine. Went private and got pregnant on the first try. I then got a slipped disc, and a few days later, the baby aborted itself. My wife had a DNC, though, so not only did we have this horrific partial miscarriage at home in which we both saw the foetus, but she had to go in for surgery on Boxing Day or the day after (I think). Following that, I just had to tough it out to support my wife the whole time. Life ticked by. My Crohn's struck and I was only liquid drinks for months, or puking after every meal. During that period, we had a second embryo put in and it was, again, successful. We spent that whole time wondering how long it would last - I told her it would be fine and I think I believed it, but perhaps not. September last year, I had about 5% of my intestine removed and since then I've been pretty healthy, though still working on the slipped disc. And in January, our little girl arrived.
In the scheme of things, she's wonderfully behaved. She barely cries, she drinks her milk, ***** regularly, etc, and I am hugely attached to her, but when I have her I just don't know what to do with her. And while my wife looks after her virtually 24/7, my wife is socialising more than she ever did. I feel a bit like I'm looking into a tunnel in which I get up very early, sit with the baby and drink coffee, go to work, get home and look after her/put her to bed, then lay on the sofa and do it all the next day.
Sorry, this is all a big vent, but I've also had enough of my job. I'm wondering if I've had some sort of apathetic/bored burnout, combined with a lack of stress at work that has made me just feel ****. Looking into therapy because I can't be apathetic towards my baby. It's not right. When I think about it, maybe I've just needed a real break to get my **** together, rather than being on this baby/illness treadmill for so long.
. You don't sound like you need therapy, you just sound like a normal dad to me (that is not to say don't seek out some therapy if you want too, it can be very helpful). Society conditions us that childbirth is this big, massive event that will change our lives, but frankly whilst that is certainly true, its not the moment hollywood would have us believe - for Dads its a pretty big let down (I think). The baby comes and it takes a long time for a dad to bond with it.As @bigmike20vt said, stick with it. It's not easy but it gets easier. You are in a tunnel at the moment, but just keep steadily driving towards the light. It doesn't matter how much men want to be the primary care giver - believe me I tried with #2 - we cannot replace the bond a baby has with its mother. We can still do a huge amount of really vital stuff, and it will take some time but they start to be fun, and then they start to need their dad. And then they start to be really fun.
I haven't hit the teenage years yet so this advice may well change in four years when I tell you to throw the towel in now
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) which is definitely not something I would have even considered before. It's great, both as bonding with my son, but also very rewarding teaching kids life skills that they are unlikely to get anywhere else (especially when there seem to be so many growing up without decent male role models these days), and giving them experiences they would otherwise miss out on.