Hello, good morning ladies. How was your weekend?
I am feeling stressed out taking care of Malcolm. My hubby and I have this arrangement. I will do the night feeds on weekdays, whereas he, on Fridays, and Saturdays. Don't know why whenever comes to my turn to do night shift, Malcolm always cranky. But my hubby has easy nights where Malcolm will wake up every 4 hourly for his feed and goes back to sleep. That's all.
Yesterday, so suay, the motor of the sarong swing died on me. Malcolm couldn't get into sleep, thus I didn't sleep at all.
I am a hot-tempered and impatient person. So because of baby, I started to vent my frustrations on my hubby and baby. We quarrelled more often now. What's the point of having kid when he becomes the trigger of all our fights? I do love my baby, but he is extremely fussy and I am extremely impatient.
I afraid I am falling into depression or already am.