
Remember the newborn phase?
It was expected, almost guaranteed, that you would be sleeping in precious two-to-three-hour chunks. Fellow parents would see your tired eyes and unwashed hair and give you a knowing smile. A little "buck up, it gets better" and a pat on the back (right above the spit up stain).
But once their first birthday comes around, and they graduate into toddlerhood, isn’t their sleep schedule supposed to right itself? Don’t they magically start taking predicable, 12-hour snooze-fests? It turns out, no, not so much.
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Let me tell you, fatigue builds up. A year of sleep deprivation just hits different. Throw in a job to juggle, a household to keep from collapsing, and approximately 654 new day care viruses to wage war against, and you have yourself a recipe for overwhelm.
So, if you’re drowning in sleep deprivation like this guy (hi, it’s me), please know you’re in fine company. There’s an abundance of zombified toddler-parents walking among us, it’s not just you, and you’re not 'doing it wrong' - I promise.
Here are my practical tips for how to stay sane, and hopefully, on the same team as your likely equally tired partner.
Unite against your child.
I know this one might sound callous on its face but hear me out. If you’re lucky enough to have someone in the trenches with you, it helps to be on the same team, and nothing unites a team more than a common enemy.