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EDIT TWO: the mods in the other subreddit sent the following message: Hey, your post in another community is causing brigading issues in r/Parenting. This can result in a permanent ban. If you wanted attention so badly – you've got it. What's happening?
The āif you wanted attention so badlyā really gets me, jfc. Anyway please donāt go over to them and cause trouble on my behalf. I wonāt be interacting over there anymore whether they ban me or not.
EDIT: holy crap this blew up!!! Thank you to everyone who took the time to respond, I so appreciate all of your comments and although I canāt respond to them all, I am reading each one. I do love being a mom and I know parenting is a journey and this is just a rough patch. Thank you GDD community for making me feel seen and much less alone. Iām so grateful š
I posted a vent about how I have no village and am really struggling with my high-needs child in [r/parenting](r/parenting). The mods deleted my post and when I sent a message asking for an explanation they said a reason was already provided and muted me. The only āreasonā posted is a link to their crisis wiki, which really feels like theyāre saying āhey psycho, this is too much for you to share here, go to therapy.ā Itās so fucking stupid but Iām literally crying over a Reddit post because I have no help and no one to talk to and⦠idk man. I feel like somethingās wrong with me. Why am I so alone? Why am I so pathetic that I have to turn to strangers on the internet for comfort and even then Iām getting rejected??
Original post here:
I have a fifteen mo daughter who I absolutely adore. She is amazing and I think sheās the coolest kid ever. She is also very clingy, cautious, and does not like spending time away from me or my husband, at all. Sheās been this way since day one. I want to read a book? Nope. I need to make dinner? Nope. I need to let the dogs out or throw some laundry in the wash? No and no.
The only tasks I can do while sheās awake are things that I can involve her in. Anything that isnāt safe or possible with her all up in my face has to wait for nap or bedtime, which is not enough time in the day if I want to sleep. (Also she is not a good sleeper. Iām typing this while she naps on me because she skipped her first nap and was screaming for over an hour for her second and I didnāt know what else to do.)
I can count on one hand the number of moments Iāve had to relax by myself since she was born. All of my waking hours are taken up by working, cleaning, cooking, or parenting. And before anyone comes for my husbandāheās juggling freelance work with being a SAHD and is having the same experience, if not more so. This one toddler is stretching us both SO THIN and we have no one else in our lives who can help. Weāre also broke so we canāt even get help in the form of like ordering takeout without checking the budget and feeling guilty.
It doesnāt help that I have a cousin with a kid one month younger than mine, and sheās always telling me about what an easy, chill baby he is. Heās slept twelve hours a night since he was 10 weeks old. Iāve never heard him cry. Sheās also quite wealthy and has him in full-time daycare, so weāre having different experiences. She told me that she is BORED and wants to have another to āliven things up.ā
Ugggh what I would give to be bored. I used to travel and paint and read and cook elaborate meals and now Iām just⦠a zombie. A zombie with Cheerios in my pocket and a baby drooling all over my dirty t-shirt. I didnāt know it was going to be this hardā¦. Rant over, I guess. Maybe Iāll get to rest and be myself again when she goes off to college, if I donāt have mental breakdown first.
āāāSad girl dinner is curry varenyky from a local Ukrainian cafe and eaten in the park. I forgot a fork, of course.








