Not in the way of ISIS or Al-Qaeda, but her cries strike terror in my heart, just today anyway. She was doing so well with napping and sleeping or maybe I was doing so well with her sleep schedule, but today, she has been a nightmare. I think she got one solid nap in and I totally broke down in the car on the way to and from dinner with my family tonight.
I was hoping she would be tired enough to go down easy tonight, but that's not the case. I even rocked her to sleep against all the fucking baby book advice. Every time she cries, I cringe. A few times, she settled back in by herself, but she is now on a crying binge. I'm going to have PTSD from this baby.
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