Ive never written on a forum before, but have spent a lot of time reading them. This time I really feel like I need to share my experience and get some support. I have an 8 month old little boy who brings me so much joy, but also fear and anxiety. During the newborn stage I was just consumed by fear that I didn't know what to do and also grief that the life that I knew was over. While I felt love for him immediately I couldn't stop feeling like I wanted my old life back. I became very anxious and obsessive over his care and felt like I was going mad, at times punching and scratching my face and head just to stop the cycle of anxious thoughts. I was in tears most days and any outing made me feel like I was holding my breath the whole time. I would put his monitor on when I placed him in his bassinet, but would keep the monitor away from me and any flicker on it would make my heart jump into my throat. I felt like I had completely lost myself and wanted to just run away.
While the fear that I had has reduced significantly I still feel very anxious of each new stage as I know he will become unsettled. My family live on the other side of the world and my husband works long hours so I have no hands-on help at all. I read so much information on the internet about how to deal with these new stages, but there is so much advice out there and a lot of it contradicts the other, so I find it very overwhelming. My sleep is pretty bad as I wake at 4:30 almost every morning and cant get back to sleep as I'm so on edge that he is going to wake up. I also have to keep dealing with irrational thoughts that I have, which are that just by thinking about him while he is sleeping wakes him up, so I lie there battling with myself to stop thinking about him....it's very exhausting!
I keep wishing my life away, thinking that when he is 3 or 4 things will be better, but this means I'm not enjoying my time with his now. My husband and I always wanted 2 children, but each tough moment has me thinking that I just couldn't go through it again and it makes me sad that our experience could stop us from having the family that we had always wanted.
I'm not sure what help I'm asking for here, I guess I just feel lost sometimes and want to know that I will find myself again and stop being consumed by anxiety, so that I can enjoy my son.