I am a stress and guilt eater. When I am under a lot of pressure or very stressed out, I want comfort food, and my willpower (the little bit that I have) dissolves into a nice greasy pizza or pile of French fries. I need to find new ways to outlet my stress.
This post is going to be less weight loss related, but I think having this as an outlet will hopefully help me stay on track with my weight loss efforts as well.
I have been under a lot of stress lately. Everyone with a newborn baby is. Lily is 6 weeks old, and it's been a rough 6 weeks!
First off, with her being born so close to Christmas, we had a lot of company from the start. And not unwanted company - we made the plans and invited everyone - but I think we bit off more than we could chew, or should have chewed.
My mother-in-law was here helping for 10 days when Lily was first born. My father-in-law came for the last day, and they both left on the 23rd. Toward the end of that, my brother, sister-in-law, and nephew also came to visit for a day. We had 3 days to ourselves, including Christmas. Then Louie's brother, sister-in-law, and their 3 kids came. The kids are ages 9, 7, and 5. I love those kids to death, but it was very high energy and loud! The 7 year old has Down Syndrome, so he requires a lot of attention and tending to. He kept walking in on me pumping, or showering. They were planning to leave Sunday. Louie's other brother, sister-in-law, and their baby daughter, as well as my mother-in-law came on Sunday. We had a freak snow storm, so no one could leave! We ended up with everyone here for the night. They all left Monday, then we traveled to Vermont to visit my family on Tuesday, came back Friday. My sister and brother-in-law came Friday and left Saturday. So for 3 solid weeks, we either had company, or were traveling!
During that next week, we took Lily to her 1-month check up and the pediatrician determined that she was intolerant to milk-based formulas. The pediatrician told us to try soy formula, so we switched.
That weekend, we traveled again to Corning to visit Louie's family for all the January birthdays. While we were there, Lily got very constipated, to the point where we had to use a suppository to help her get relief. Apparently soy formula is known to cause constipation, but the pediatrician never told us this! When we got home, we called the pediatrician to find out what to do. They told us to give her 4 oz of water with 1 tsp of sugar mixed in once per day. We did that for 3 days and it didn't help.
We called again, and they told us to do 1 oz of prune juice and 1 oz of water, up to 4 oz a day. All that did was make her throw up the prune juice. Then we were told to mix 1 tsp of brown sugar into her formula once per day. That seemed to help at first but not a lot, and we found blood in her stools! So then they switched us to the expensive formula, Nutramigen. The first night was awful - she was screaming like she was in pain and having projectile spit-up! But she did poop, and it was soft! The next day, she was like a new baby - happy, smiling, content...but still a fountain of spit-up! And it's been that way since.
She has been waking up about every 3 hours in the night, and that hasn't changed. Last night was one of the worst nights, between her and Colby, and I actually started to wonder today if I was feeling post-partum depression 6 weeks after birth!
I remember when Colby was born, not feeling that instant love. I felt horribly guity and scared, thinking what kind of awful mother am I, and what if I never feel that?! I read that it can be completely normal, and of course after a few weeks, I suddenly realized I was crazy about him.
I had that same feeling when Lily was born...no instant bond or love. I didn't worry so much this time, knowing it would come. But here we are, 6 weeks later. I love her, but it's not that strong intense love that I had for Colby! Rationally, I know that it will come, and it's likely due to the rough start and stress we've had with her. But a part of me is scared that it's not going to come! And I feel awful admitting out loud that I don't love her as much as I do Colby! Absolutely awful! I know it'll get easier, and I know that I will love her that much, but I want it to come now to ease my anxiety!
I'm just so tired, and frustrated at the ordeal we've been through. I'm ready for it to end!