My husband has turned me into the worst mother ever. My husband took a night shift job without talking to me about it. He told me he'd get up at 12pm and help with the baby still before he goes to work so I'm not burnt out but that's not at all what's happening. This man gets up at 3pm if I'm lucky, does what he wants, helps me for maybe 20 minutes, and leaves. So I'm handling our baby all day 24/7 all by myself. Well I want to be a patient, caring, and loving mother but by the end of the day when we get to bed time where she needs me to be all those things most I am the most hateful woman alive. I hate how I am to my baby at night but by the time we get to bed time I'm exhausted and just want to not chase a baby around the house for 20 minutes. I find myself yelling and screaming and doing things that won't hurt my baby but I definitely wouldn't normally do. I hate the woman I've become. I just want to love my daughter again and I want to enjoy being a mom.
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I’m sorry you’re going through this. I also went through this with my firstborn 13 years ago and it definitely did affect her. Unfortunately 13 years later I can see the result of my behaviour in hers and it’s not good. She suffers with depression, suicidal thoughts, self harm & what not.
You should give your partner the ultimatum and make him choose because you ARE doing this on your own and he is a parent too. Make him leave his job/find a new one or leave him because honestly the aggression you get when you expect your partner to help and then they don’t, isn’t worth it.
You may aswell be single and do it alone and not have the expectation and disappointed of him not helping.
I haven’t raised my voice once or really been upset with my now 2 year old because of how badly I suffered with my first. I do highly recommend getting headphones and listening to calming music as much as possible.
Besides that I don’t have much advice, just that I’ve been there and it’s fucking rough

I also want to add that her mental health isn’t solely from my yelling and screaming when she was younger. I did what I could with the resources I had and I’ve learnt in later years to give myself some grace because 13 years ago PPD & PPA wasn’t even a thing that was talked about, I just thought I was a bad mum and wasn’t meant to be a parent.
I wish I could help out every mum suffering in this way cause it’s a shit time for sure 🙁❤️🩹