My Mom had a baby when I was 17 and until she was able to find daycare (which she had to when I started the school year so I only had him after school and weekends). For his first three months, I was his primary caregiver, and I almost went insane. Sometimes I'd just cry myself because I couldn't handle it.
My boyfriend at the time stopped by sometimes and helped a bit and that helped my sanity tremendously. I went nut and I'm not even his Mother. You have it way harder than I can imagine and you need a break every now and then. I've done that for my friends and I'd gladly do for you.
IIN that I want to chunk my child through a window?
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My Mom had a baby when I was 17 and until she was able to find daycare (which she had to when I started the school year so I only had him after school and weekends). For his first three months, I was his primary caregiver, and I almost went insane. Sometimes I'd just cry myself because I couldn't handle it.
My boyfriend at the time stopped by sometimes and helped a bit and that helped my sanity tremendously. I went nut and I'm not even his Mother. You have it way harder than I can imagine and you need a break every now and then. I've done that for my friends and I'd gladly do for you.