Disclaimer: I love my child and I don't intend to abandon it or anything.
Its cool to vent but did you just call your son "it"?

Disclaimer: I love my child and I don't intend to abandon it or anything.
No sugar ever. Closest thing he can get is home made gingerbread cookies which we do with honey instead of sugar. Only a couple per day.Sounds like your feeding the little Fucker sugar..
Did your wife breastfeed?
Don’t give that maniac any juice or sweetened drinks. Plenty of water and regular naps.. he’ll calm down.
Not sure what to say about the wife blowing up..
Posts like this remind me that even people with vastly different political opinions than mine are still good people.A lot of what you are going through is normal. The thyroid issue sucks, watching your wife blow up is horrible- sorry.
It will get easier in time. Life is no longer about you and that is a realization that hits and slowly levels off as the baby becomes a person.
Once the kid is out of diapers it gets easier and easier, and more rewarding each year.
Quite frankly, your folks comments and pressures shouldn’t have had anything to do with you having a kid. At the end of the day it’s always best to assume the only help you will have is you and the wife.
I was afraid it's a taboo subject... mods can move it if they decide to, I'm fine with Mayberry.war room?
Would fit mayberry better
explain?I hate NOT being one, so
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Or are at least capable of itPosts like this remind me that even people with vastly different political opinions than mine are still good people.
I think the average composure level will be better in Mayberry in terms of mindset of replies.I was afraid it's a taboo subject... mods can move it if they decide to, I'm fine with Mayberry.
Thank you.Your post is very well written
Your feelings are normal
Kids are hard
If you have the means can you pay for a nanny, house keeper to clean up
Continue with therapy, continue to talk it out
You seem like a logical guy, plan out some time for you and the wife
Things do get better
One day you might regret that statement.I hate NOT being one, so
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The current toxic climate is dividing us. No idea on how to remedy this though ...Or are at least capable of it
I was afraid it's a taboo subject... mods can move it if they decide to, I'm fine with Mayberry.
You guys sound weird. It feels about as good to nail a chubby chick, especially if you love them. After your kid comes out, you love them. It doesn’t matter.Disclaimer: I love my child and I don't intend to abandon it or anything. That being said, I need to vent and if it you think complaining about your wife or kid is unacceptable - GTFO. Yes, #firstworldproblems but "it's still real to me, damn it!"
I never really thought through the idea of having kids. It seemed like something natural, something most people do, not really much of a dilemma. Generally, children have always liked me and would often flock to me ever since I reached my teens - especially kids aged 3 to 10. I'm a single child so perhaps I was unconsciously yearning for a sibling so I never minded hanging out with younger kids. What especially endeared them to me was the fact that I always treated them seriously, almost as equals - kids absolutely love that! Even now, in my 30s, whenever children approach me I never brush them off or ignore them, like some adults do. I listen with care and genuine interest, because sometimes kids really are interesting and smart and speak the simple truths that we, adults, keep forgetting...
Taking all that into account I intended to become a school teacher but my friends and family talked me out of it because, truth be told, a teacher in Eastern Europe earns barely enough money to support himself and is usually sentenced to the job for life, with most of them ending up depressed, disgruntled or alcoholics. I've seen that in the schools I went to. Long story short, I chose finance and management instead and I've been climbing the corporate ladder for the last 10 years. It's not a dream job by any stretch of the imagination but the conditions are decent and so is the pay.
OK, enough background, on to parenting. Like I said, I never gave it much thought. I married a wonderful girl at age 30 and from that day my parents started nagging me about kids. My parents-in-law didn't (as much) but my wife's brother already had kids so we felt some pressure to "catch up". We gave it some time but when my wife's BFF got pregnant she decided it was time for her as well. Surprisingly to us both, pregnancy was a breeze, no issues whatsoever and 17 months ago a healthy and cute little boy was born. That's when shit hit the fan...
My wife was both mentally and physically scarred by the experience and somewhat mistreated by the hospital staff so she developed postpartum depression - and unfortunately so did I. (Yes, men can also get PPD, google it.) We felt like shit parents for the first few months. We couldn't handle the stress and the pressure of responsibility. We're both perfectionists and the chaos that ensued was probably too much for us. We took care of the baby alright, it was well fed and clean and dry etc but we'd just sulk and quarrel constantly. I openly regretted my decision (to have kids) and my wife would be furious whenever I'd mention it. Even worse, my wife loved the little one but I myself could not feel a thing. I was just robotically feeding, cleaning, taking care but feeling emotionally empty inside... I became suicidal at one point. I genuinely went to the top floor in the office building to see if the window could be opened and if there was a clear path for me to drop 10 stories to the ground... it was my wife's birthday and on that day I came home and told her that I contemplated suicide.
Luckily I never submitted to those urges, I abhorred them and did the right thing - went to therapy. The psychologist really helped me, she told me that some men don't develop feelings for their child from day one - and that it was OK. I needed time and help - and I got both. I climbed out of depression and even arranged therapy for my wife - which also helped her. We were able to go on.
Unfortunately this is not the "happy ending". The last 17 months in general has still been insanely hard for both of us. We were both very active before pregnancy - we'd go out, do sports, travel, read a lot, watch movies together etc. All of this vanished - no more dining, no sports, no travel, no time for movies, only audiobooks or podcasts give us some intellectual entertainment during the incessant cleaning. My wife ended up with Hashimoto's thyroiditis and turned into Jabba the Hut with constant mood swings, similar to permanent PMS. My bad back got worse, old injuries came back, even ones I never knew I had. I was always the calm and patient one in our duet but I find myself in fits of rage or depressed more and more often as time passes. And to cap it off, my parents (who were the ones so obsessed with getting a grandchild) were supposed to move countries to live closer to us but have postponed that indefinitely - first due to their oh-so-important day jobs and now due to the pandemic. They visited us TWICE in 17 months.
I'm happy to say that our son is healthy and quick-witted - but this surprisingly often becomes a problem for us. He is constantly reaching for stuff he isn't supposed to touch, getting through any blockade or obstruction we set up to keep him out of danger. He even climbs fucking furniture! Apart from that he is moody, gets annoyed quickly, is VERY loud (even the pediatrician says so) and makes a huge mess out of anything he can get his hands on. The cleaning, wiping, vacuuming, washing and sweeping NEVER ENDS, it's like 90% of what we do every day. Some parents just let their kids run amok and live in a pigsty but we just can't. And don't get me started on the lack of sleep...
Anyway, I woke up to the sound of screams today (as every day) and during my son's third change of clothes within 2 hrs I got really angry with him and with this whole deal. My wife noticed and, though very disgruntled by my behavior, took him out for a walk in the stroller. So I took the PC and went on Sherdog to vent. I guess I'm done now and I feel a bit calmer.
So, am I a shit parent or do you Sherdads have the same feelings sometimes?
Let me know and thanks for reading to the very end - I admire your attention span.![]()
i think have a son and give him/her better chances than the ones you got, is one of greatest things you can do with your lifeexplain?
Good for you!As a man who hates kids I got a vasectomy. Life is good without having to spend money time and effort on some punk snot nosed kid's. No kids no problems.