Warning;l: Self-indulgent whiny post ahead. Maybe it's the early hour, the afterpains or the stitches but I'm finding myself sitting here in hospital, with 36 hours left to go until I can leave with baby (baby needs antibiotics) wondering why the hell I'm the one stuck here. Why is it me who gets to have zero sleep tending to DS, having been up basically 48 hours due to labour and with a body in desperate need of rest, while DH goes home and enjoys our lovely bed, getting some proper sleep in? How is that even remotely fair? I want to I be at home, with my lavender bath for my poor perineum and my comfy bedroom which I can turn the lights off for! [sad] Sorry to mope, I think I just needed to vent that. Feeling so miserable from sleep deprivation and quite alone. [sad][sad][sad]