I "knew" newborns didn't sleep, but I wasn't ready for the actual soul-crushing reality of it.
My wife and I did the whole thing—read the books, watched the YouTubers, took the classes. We knew babies eat every 2-3 hours. We thought we were prepared. We weren't. Not even close.
Month one hasn't been "tired"—it's been a total brain-melting blur. I’m currently walking around like a zombie on a boat. Last night, I caught myself staring at the bottle warmer for five minutes trying to remember if I already put the powder in.
The 3 AM feeding is the worst. You finally get them down, you crawl back into bed, your head hits the pillow... and 45 minutes later, the screaming starts again. Your heart just drops. Nobody told me that weeks of this would actually rewire my brain. I snapped at my wife over a misplaced burp cloth, then felt like a total jerk five minutes later. We’re both just… frayed.
How did you survive this? Is there an actual hack to make the night routine faster? I’m desperate for some proof that I’ll eventually feel like a human being again.