No respite until next year.....
If you can believe it, things have gotten even worse with Beths sleep.
Our bedtime routine is perfect. She is sleepy and will fall asleep on the boob :rolleyes:, the moment she realizes she is in bed all hell breaks loose. I've tried everything, putting her to bed awake and reading 10 stories, quiet times every night etc etc etc etc etc etc etc etc etc etc etc. She IS tired, she needs sleep and she will sleep till 9-10am next morning. I was letting her sleep in to catch up but I see thats making things worse as NOW she won't go to sleep until 11PM at least.
Once she realizes whatever we are doing is heading to sleep time, she goes batty - kicking screaming, pulling my hair, flying headbutts THE WORKS.
She sleeps fine during the day, she puts herself up on the couch with a blanket and off she goes. When I stop her sleeping she goes rancid. When she wakes up she is rancid, because I cant let her sleep for 4 hours during the day. Actually she only had 30 mins yesterday and she is still going nuts despite being up till 12.30am the night before
If she sat up quietly reading books or something it wouldn't be so bad, but you can see her synapses are totally misfiring and she trashes the place, jumps on her sleeping brother aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh :o
Last night Mitch had a temp of 40.3 and I couldn't bring it down, all the while Beth is running amok and carrying on. Belle was here and helped out but I didn't know what I would do if I had to race him up to the hospital.
So I called the Queen Elizabeth Centre and I can't even get an assessment phone interview until 20th January! OMG. I've run out of ideas, we are in the middle of a vicious cycle that I am unable to break. I'm ok once the sun rises even if I haven't slept enough but once evening falls I'm a zombie. I'm even more sensitive to noise when I'm overtired so even a slightly raised voice does my head in though.
I am taking Mitch to the Drs today and will ask for a Paed referral for her, then I'm off to the shops for a little cd player, some headphones and some story/music cds AND some calm drops (Yes, I even tried the dreaded Phenergan once or twice and it make NO DIFFERENCE to her). Please, please work.....
Just needed to get this out - I know there are no answers.
Really big FAT rant..............
Both children sound asleep by 8pm. Calm, happy and settled. DD woke up this morning and was awarded her stickers, one for each hand. She was happy, rested and her usual adorable self. Not like the past few weeks when she stumbles out of bed and tells me to 'shup up' when I say good morning. She woke once and climbed in with me, not a problem at all.
In the last few months I've cast a net far and wide for help with this. I knew Dp's behaviour was the problem but I ended up so run down I couldn't see what to do. I'm not passing the buck here - this is the kind of stuff I've been facing.
He says 'righto kids, get ready and we'll go for a walk'. The he literally takes 90 mins to get out the door. He checks the PC, changes his clothes, gets something to eat, takes a phone call, checks the pc etc etc etc, whilst the children are waiting for him.
I have pleaded with him to at least stay inside from between 5 and 7 pm and help with the nighttime routine. I have it down pat and so do the kids, but again. He will mess about in the garden, feed the dogs, hang out washing and take at least 5 phone calls. 3 of these will be from his stupid mother who cannot understand the concept calling a little later. Meanwhile the kids will be waiting for their story, jumping all over the place etc.
So I hiss at him to get his act together, so he takes DS to bed and tells him a story that lasts 45 minutes. He talks loudly, waking DD who wants in on the action - and it goes on and on and ON. When he is here they want daddy to do the story.
No matter how many fricken times we talk about it, he 'forgets' 2 minutes later.
Oh and he never, EVER shuts up. He and his family are the most negative (and uninformed) people I have ever come across so you could imagine the drivel that comes out of his mouth.
Being in tears of frustration I thought to myself - this guy is fricken BRAIN DAMAGED. Nothing he does makes any sense to me, HTF did I think this BOZO would be a decent parent? Hhhmmmmm, brain damage.....he has been in 2 massive car accidents in the past and lived a 'colourful' life....hhhmmmm.
I'm pretty sure he is a classic case of adult ADD actually. And I don't get a rats, he can deal with it. Wether he is unable to see the effect he has on everyone around him or not, I don't give a rats. Not my problem. I'm dealing with this, he will not be able to come over during the week at all. Life is calm and as it should be when he is not here. I feel like a new person, I'm confident in my parenting and we have been having a great time over the last few days. I still hit the roof if someone makes a noise, but hopeful that will improve now.
In a half-assed defense for him, I need to say he simply adores his children. He spends huge amounts of time taking them on adventures showing the things, he often tells me how grateful he is to me for carrying them for him. He thinks I'm a birthing champion and tells everyone. He paced the floor with the babies for hours on end as I slept. Sometimes he is actually funny and he does have a bagful of the most hilarious true stories from his years as a norty boy.
He just *****s me to tears :rolleyes: