It's really shitty that my husband and his immature friends decided to turn my damn house into a fecking frat house while I was gone having a baby, so now I get to be back at home by myself taking care of two babies while my husband is away on a long work trip. Not only that, but guess who had to clean up my house that they pretty much destroyed? All while dealing with ppd. Feel like I'm losing my mind.
Idk, maybe I'm over exaggerating when I say "destroy." Like it was a huge mess. Shit everywhere, the edge of my carpet torn a little on one edge, dirty and clean clothes mixed together on my bedroom for to the point where I genuinely can't see the carpet anywhere and almost kill myself while holding my new baby just because I tried to walk to my bed, a dick drawn with a fimger on my window, glasses and beer cans stacked everywhere, foul smelling dishes in the sink, nasty dip cans and spit bottles, etc. And to think he complained that i left the blender in the sink for him to clean when I left lmao.
@caseysmommy92 he was there for the birth, but only could be there 2 weeks bc of work. He's military, so it can be hard for him to get off. But I was actually gone for 2 months, so the rest of the time he was at home by himself, he was acting like an immature asshole and was apparently destroying the house with his friends.
@caseysmommy92 I'm probably still so pissed about it because I keep things bottled up. The house is almost clean now (a month later) but ppd is unexpectedly kicking in and I found a dip can in my sofa today, which made me pissed all over again haha.