I am very lucky to be living at home with my hubby and my parents. There are defiantly a lot of people and love to help…

I am very lucky to be living at home with my hubby and my parents. There are defiantly a lot of people and love to help out when you need a moment. I'm sick, my mom is sick and now Emmalyn is sick. For three hours I could not get Emmalyn down. Then I had my breaking point and I make it clear to my mom that she needed to take Emmalyn and get her asleep for me as I cried.

But the worse part is 45 minutes later Emmalyn is awake again. So Is my mother. And now my mother is making me feel like shit because she has to get up in two hours to get ready for work.. You tell me it's okay to ask for help, yet make me feel like shit when I do?