As the days pass we are starting to see some patterns in Jack's behavior and I suppose you can say we are starting to get into a "routine". The hardest part of our day…from 7:30 pm to 9:00 pm. During this time Jack MUST be held. Not just held in a way that works for us, we MUST be standing while holding him and he MUST be held in a certain way (on our chest, facing outward, with an arm across his belly applying pressure).
Some days are better than others. For instances last night he didn't cry at all, he just wanted to be held and it was only 45 minutes before he fell asleep. And then you have tonight….where he started an hour early and he has been screaming practically nonstop. The frustrating part is that when he does stop crying for 2 minutes, you think it's over and then he suddenly starts screaming hysterically out of nowhere.
Call it gas. Call it colic. Call it karma…whatever it is, it is miserable and it is testing every ounce of patience and sanity within my soul.
And I think it is the same for Justin as well as myself. We know that he can't help it and we try everything we can to make him feel better but every night we all just hit a wall and the mental and physical exhaustion takes over.
A few days ago I had a breakdown and I just cried because I know that at some point this stage goes away (at least that's what everyone and every book tells me) but I just don't know how to get from point A (our current state of crying every night) to point B (approximately 6 weeks from now when this stage is supposed to stop). One day at a time….
All I want (all I need) is to have ONE night without the "witching hour" and one night where he sleeps more than an hour between feedings to recharge…..
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