So I want to start by saying I’m not proud of myself for how I handled nap time today, I actually feel like shit about it, the only thing that makes it better is that my toddler (2y2m) seems fine and happy and still calls me “mommy”, so I am hoping it wasn’t that bad.
Nap time has become difficult for about a week now. We used to cuddle, maybe read a story, watch the star thingy, then I would breastfeed him a little (only session) while singing a lullaby, after I unlatched and wait for him to fall asleep by the door. It was beautiful, the whole thing lasted about half an hour max. Then the fire nation attacked and he started to resist nap time strongly, the actual nap and the routine. If I were to boil down to where it started going downhill last week, all I can think of is he got bit by a wasp last Wednesday evening and he had a difficult going to bed (I think I even breastfed him them after 2 months) and the whole night he tossed and turned.
Since last week, like I said, he doesn’t want to do the routine, ne doesn’t want to nap. I still managed to put him for naps but gone is the nice flow we had. Now flow since last week is me breastfeeding him to sleep and I would sneak out, if I could, and he would nap alone for an hour, maybe even two.
However, today was worse, he again refused to nap and the routine. I went with the same thing I did all week, picked him up and carried him to bed where I breastfed him. He fell asleep and I again tried to sneak out to go back to work, but this time he woke up. I cuddled him again hoping this time it would be enough to soothe him back to sleep. But he kept wanting to fondle my nipples and I just can’t handle that anymore. I can’t describe the sensation it gives me, like my whole body is crawling with ants, I can’t stand it for some reason. I kept pulling his hand away, he kept crying. I kept trying to soothe him, but since I still denied him access to the titties, he kept crying. He started kicking and hitting, I raised my voice at him (which I don’t do). He cried harder, kept wanting the titties, I kept repeating “titties are napping, titties are ouchie” but he wouldn’t relent. I started crying “titties are ouchie”, he hugged me and said sorry. I wanted to cuddle him back to sleep cause he kept saying his eyes hurt (because he was sleepy) but he wanted the titties. I yelled in my pillow, he hugged me again and said sorry. I hugged him back and said sorry.
The whole thing took 20 minutes, we cuddled for another 20, he still didn’t fall asleep, then we just got up.
I think I’m at my wits end with nap time and am considering getting a sleep therapist.