So Lady Muck's screaming fit had me in tears after not very long. We also caved and bought her a dummy, and I am stillc rying over that a little bit, it's just not what I wanted. Works a treaat though, and all of her feeds have been better since, and she still had a really good night.
Our witching hour has just been rapidly expanding, and now starts at about 9 am and goes right through until bath time. SO tempted to just have her in the bath three times a day, but very worried that it will muck up the only predictable part of her routine; the feed - bath - feed - bed - sleep for 6 hours part. It's keeping me sane, although I'm only just hanging in there.
Mum's still here. don't know what I wuld do if she wasn't, probably cry a little bit less. Or more, because the house would probably crumble around me.