I'm not repeating it. The title of this post is what we've been doing. It sucks, a lot. Last night Charles-Winston woke up approximately every 90-100 minutes and proceeded to cry for approximately 1-2 hours following that wake up. Nobody got a lot of sleep. We definitely didn't and I'm sure our neighbors didn't either.
It wasn't physically or mentally difficult, but it was emotionally exhausting. I know it's for the best and that fact pared with Benjamin's unceasing guidance is what got Charles-Winston and I through the night and continuing Dr. Ferber's Method.
Watching our baby cry and reach out for us only to find that we were perpetually out of reach was extremely upsetting for both parents. Luckily, he's holding no grudges, he seems even happier today than usual.
Tonight will be better, I hope. They say he'll be okay by the third or fourth night. Today is night two, wish us luck.
