The first fews weeks will be a complete emotional and physical roll coaster. Its all completely normal. One minute you will be looking at the most beautiful baby in the world thinking "I made him/her" and not understanding how you can possibly love someone SOOO MUCH. The next you will be crying and feeling exhausted and wondering if your life will ever be normal again, and if you will ever care about things like, who is going to be kick off X-factor this week ever again.
Its hard work, and even though people tell you this, you still don't realise until you are doing it! BUT IT IS SO REWARDING AND FANTASTIC.
Someone gave me this poem and it really sums up the first few months- for me anyway
A Short, very precious time
For a little while the household must revolve around the baby. Soon enough it will have to learn discipline. For this brief magical hour - let it be the focal point of your lives
Dear Baby,
Just for a little while your place is in my arms,
Snuggled against my shoulder,
Sprawled across my knees- or drifting into sleep
at any angle that you chose,
your starfish hands out-flung.
But even now i feel your little
feet brace against me, feel you twist like a little
fish - getting ready for escape. The time is getting
nearer when you will squirm away
across the floor, then crawl, the walk. Then
run to the furthest corners of the world.
But I will always remember.
And will always be waiting.
Just in case you need me.
Dear Parents....
Do not begrudge me these few months of needing your
absolute attention.
I am busier than I will ever be again - growing
and learning for my future. And I will show you
my gratitude. Every day I'll bring you
something new, something wonderful. A smile,
a bird sound, an achievement. My being small
lasts so short a time. Share it with me.
Before you know it, I'll be grown and gone.
Never rush a baby, Its only going to be this way once - let it enjoy the view.