Oh hun. I can hear your desperation in your words. I'm so sorry things are so tough for you right now. And unfortunately I also know how tough it can be. I'm sorry but I have no words of advice. I can only relate. My 3 kids have all been terrible sleepers too, they still aren't the best, though they are better. And I have done the same thing as you. Been gentle. Fed to sleep, patted to sleep, co slept. All to the snide comments and horrid remarks of family and friends, who say I told you so when I say I'm tired and worn out. Rarely an offer of help or taking the kids so I can rest. I also got to the point of being tempted by going to a sleep school and learning to do the cry it out techniques. I just needed a break, I needed sleep. But being where we are (we live in remote NSW), it kind of wasn't really an easy option to get there and would have cost a fair bit of money. So I just didn't do it.
DS2 was waking 1-2hrly, DS1 was waking 2-3 times a night. DD was wakign 1-2 times a night. I was getting up 8-11 times a night if DH was on a night shift. At least. And getting up at 5am with DS2 kills me too. I wasn't sleeping and had depression. So we changed things. Now DH sleeps in the spare room with the bigger kids if they wake up. I co sleep with DS2 because he's still bfing 3-4 times a night. And I am lucky enough to say DS2's sleeping habbits have improved, he's no longer waking 1-2hrly. DS1 will wake to go into bed with DH, but then sleep through, some nights he even sleeps through the night. DD is sleeping through some nights too, but will also go into DH if she wakes. Night shifts are still horrific for me, but managable because I know there is light at the end of the tunnel when DH is home. I will regularly have a nap and a sleep in of a morning. I often sleep til 9, sometimes 10am, or have 2-3hr naps because I am so exhausted. It's not ideal. I want to sleep with my hubby. But we had to change something. I had to take care of me, so I could take care of them. Things are looking up for us. I am still parenting them gently, and I didn't have to go down the control crying route. Things are working ok for us, for now. We are taking it one step at a time. I long for the day I have my own bed to myself and my DH. When I can't wake up next to him again, and not a little person snuffling at my breast. But for now, I am trying to see how special and lovely this time and is and also to remember how fleeting it really is. And my mantra is 'this won't last forever'.
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