I feel single. Home alone everyday, with nothing but Netflix, dirty dishes to clean, laundry to…

I feel single.

Home alone everyday, with nothing but Netflix, dirty dishes to clean, laundry to fold, other chores. But today I've decided against being an adult. Our landlords are in their 80s, so they tend to not notice things, or forget a lot (I help take care of them, house work, driving, and such). Well, we've been a little behind on rent, so when paying yesterday I reminded hubby that he has to tell them we paid EXTRA to knock some off. He forgot, so they think we only paid the standard amount, instead of more. So basically we gave them money without them taking it off the rent because my hubby forgot (this is the 8th time he has forgotten to remind them to count the money, that there is extra). I'm in the home stretch of this pregnancy. I'm with a man who throws dirty clothes in front of the hamper, instead of IN the hamper, who let's garbage overflow in the can (unless I say something), who NEVER folds his clothes. I feel neglected ladies. I'm the only one who takes care of finances, chores, grocery shopping, bills, and even the yard work (I'm 8 months pregnant). He's off three days a week, and only wants to play video games, won't have a conversation with me, will watch movies all night, but won't sit next to me, his grandma is coming on Monday, and all I wanted him to do was pick up the branches in the yard....he blows me off I stead. Its like I'm the only one who cares....so much more to the story, just too much to type!