Parenting is not without frustrations. Just the other night I wanted to cry because I was so tired and my poor baby just kept crying and crying. I’ve definitely had more than my fair share of those nights since she was born. I have always had chronic fatigue, so when I don’t get sleep, it really gets to me. In fact, I haven’t slept through the night in over a year now. But anyways, I get so frustrated with her that she won’t just go to sleep. She is literally crying because she is tired but she wont just lie down and close her eyes.

It’s not her fault. Afterall, she is a baby. She is still learning to put herself to sleep. And more than anything, she needs her mom. How can I be mad about that? Whenever I find myself getting angry or frustrated because she won’t cooperate, I take a deep breath and count to 10. Babies can sense your emotions, and she definitely knows when I’m not having it. But my frustration and anger isn’t going to soothe her to sleep anytime soon. So I count to 10, put a smile on my face and rock my baby until she is calm.
It’s okay to feel frustrated, and defeated, and even angry. But remember not to take it out on your baby! I have held her while I cried from lack of sleep, or because I just had no clue how to make her stop crying. Sometimes, on the really rough nights, I put her back in her crib where I know she is safe and walk away for a minute.
Take time to collect yourself. It’s the same idea of put your oxygen mask on first. Help yourself before you can help others. Now I’m not saying go take a long bath and neglect your baby. But it’s okay to take a second to recollect yourself so you can refocus on helping them.
You know what else is okay? Asking for help.
Seriously, I don’t know what I would do without my mother. I have never been more thankful to have her help. She is a morning person and will be awake at 4am every morning naturally, and there were definitely days I would walk downstairs so exhausted from a long night and she will take my daughter for a few hours just so I can get some sleep. I have ALWAYS had a hard time asking for help. I am usually so determined to do things on my own, but raising a child is hard. That’s why they say it takes a village.
Even asking someone to watch her for a few minutes so I could take a hot shower for the first time in a week. The first hot meal I was able to make for myself was like heaven on a plate. I would not have been able to adjust to mom life without the help I was given, or more importantly the help I asked for.
We want to believe we can do it all and be super mom, but after all, we are human and there is no manual in how to raise an infant. So, don’t be afraid to ask for help, count to 10 when you’re at your wits end and you need a reset.
You can do this.
Don’t forget to breathe.



