I feel like my efforts just don't matter...I have been putting in a huge effort to be more positive and not let the…
I feel like my efforts just don't matter...I have been putting in a huge effort to be more positive and not let the little things bug me, and to play with my girl more and stay up late with hubby and let him sleep in and all this shit and I don't get shit back...nothing changes. The only thing that changes is I am working harder, sleeping and eating and drinking less and I am going friggin crazy trying to be perfect for everyone....my brother is going through some fucked up shit and may end up leaving his wife and his wife is constantly messaging me throughout the entire day about her problems and it's like FUCK. I don't wanna hear about or fix everyone's damn problems when I can't even fix my own!!! I can't blame hubby because it's not like he's doing anything different, I already knew he likes his sleep and procrastinates on everything and is a fucking mess and doesn't like cleaning. I knew this shit. It just drives me outta my damn mind that the house looks like a damn tornado hit and the dishes are stacked up, the trash is overflown, cat box full and stinks, toilet dirty, laundry everywhere.....it's a fucking mess all the time no matter how hard I try and clean it up. I go to bed past 2am and wake only hours later because of course baby girl can't let me sleep in...I stayed in bed with boo and didn't even worry about changing her diaper first or anything I just nursed her in bed to give him time to wake up with me...and he just lies there and doesn't want to get up after more than an hour of this I get up because our daughter is bored outta her mind on the bed with us and of course his ass falls back asleep for another few hours. And now it's 1pm and literally NOTHING has gotten done. Nothing. I haven't even eaten anything or drank any water or ANYTHING. All I've done is take care of our daughter and I stormed off into the room to nurse her because she wouldn't stop crying and I didn't have room to get comfortable on the couch and he hasn't even said a word to me, in fact he decides to go start a marathon shit instead. FML. No matter how hard I try to make people happy it's never enough.

Lydia·Мама двоих (младенец)
I left my two friends back in Cali lol, and I've left there 9 years ago. Lol
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