Oh man...reading this post brings back so many memories for me. My son is 12 weeks old today. 12 weeks...the magic number I kept reading/hearing about when we were in the exact same boat as you 2 months back. For us it started right at about 3 weeks too...I think that's when they decide to wake up! :-) First of all, I want to offer you support and hugs, as I absolutely know how difficult it is. Sometimes I swear I thought I wanted to turn back the clock and change my mind about this whole children idea. Noah was extremely colicky. Some days he would sleep for 3 hours in the entire 24 hour period, just crying and crying and crying. It's sooo hard to think that you would do anything to help them, but nothing quite seems to work!!! I had to have my mom fly in from out of town MULTIPLE times to allow me to get out of the house for an hour or take a nap, otherwise I think I would be dead right now!! And I had many people who empathized with me...but the hardest part was that everyone also said all I could really do was wait it out. Until the 12 week mark. ;-) Well, I am happy to report that by 8 weeks he was an entirely different baby, and now he is smiling and laughing up a storm. And my best friend has a son who is 9 weeks now and was the same way. She just called me this morning to say he has turned the corner and is a completely different baby. All smiles!! So, it DOES get better, SO much better...the most amazing blessing EVER!!! I know right now thinking of week 8 is an ETERNITY, but I promise, somehow the minutes will turn into hours and the hours into days, and it will be here soon enough!! We'll be here for you until then!!
That being said, once we finally got Noah to sleep for a few hours to catch up on how ridiculously overtired he was we were able to figure out a few tricks. The one and only thing that worked for us (thanks, Mom!!) was to take him into a room with no windows (for us it was the bathroom), shut the door, turn on the fan, AND the faucet, AND the shower (I know...seems overboard, but we would do ANYTHING!!!), hold him, and rock him back and forth. Though it seemed like forever, it took about 15 minutes to get him to quiet down and fall asleep that first time, and within a few times he would fall asleep in less than a minute! No joke! I know, it seems like a prop, but at this point, you just need to do what you need to do to SURVIVE. Thriving is not an option yet, if you're anything like me!! ;-) So, we did that to get him caught up on his sleep, which did help soooo much, and then I was able to regain my sanity a bit and figure out how to start getting him back on track. The more consistent our routine was the better he got, too. Speaks volumes for The Baby Whisperer method, I think.
So, I really hope that one of the tricks above works for you, and just know that we are here for you!!!! And you are a WONDERFUL mother, and YOU WILL MAKE IT THROUGH THIS!!!! By 8 weeks Noah was sleeping 8-5 (feed), then back down till 8 and smiling even more than I do (which is a lot!
. Not a day goes by that my husband and I don't look at him in awe and say "What happened?!? Do you remember how it was?!" And although we do, it's fading fast, just like everyone says it will...
Best of luck!! Keep us posted!