Sleep training sucks.
I don't know if there is a parent out there that won't admit to that. There is just something about growing up…. transforming from a super tiny human to a small human would have its pains I'm sure. I don't remember the experience myself, but I'm living through my daughter's experience of it right now. She happens to be sobbing and screaming from her crib as I write these very words. She gets quiet for a moment….and then, right when we might consider the job well done, she lets us know that she's still there. Probably standing up, holding the rail of the crib, plug in her mouth, eyes streaming with tears. The real ones of course.
In a way I'm glad we don't have a monitor. I only have to imagine, not witness.
This afternoon I fought a nap for about 45 minutes. Nothing consoled her, I tried my entire repertoire of tricks. She literally cried herself to sleep in my arms.
Ok, she's been going more than 5 minutes….daddy is going to check. It sounds like she's hyperventilating!!
Torture. Pure torture.
I know it's for her own good. She has a birthday twin at Momm's group who isn't a good sleeper either. Her mom is having a rough go of the training process and her doctor likened it to teaching your kid not to run out into the road after a ball. It's that important.
So this is the way we live for a while. Listening to baby scream herself to sleep 3-4 times a day. I won't lie, it wares on mommy. Deep breathing has never been so important in my life.
Poor girl….why does it have to be so hard?