I feel like such a cow. I'm actually crying because my husband is in bed ill. I do feel sympathetic but I've recently been the illest I've been in a long time and been on my own with absolutely no help whatsoever after several nights up all night on my own with DS. All I wanted was for someone to give me the chance to rest in bed. I just feel consumed by the unfairness of it and now have to sort the house which is an enormous tip and various other errands today with baby which he recuperates.
To cap it off it seems like a different bug and DH refuses to hand wash because he says he probably caught the same one. Then he says "sorry for being sick" to make me feel bad (I really do and am going out to get pain medicine for him) but I don't think I can cope with poor DS getting ill again.
I know I'm being unreasonable and a cow - please talk me down!