Sorry to be a bore.
I have a six week old dd, who I adore (difficult birth etc etc etc / partner’s parents turned up pretty much in the delivery suite and didn’t go away for two weeks, I was sort of shocked into submission and didn’t really know what to say/how to say ‘fuck off I am trying to breast feed’, which has all fallen through anyway, apparently I am not eating enough (not a stealth boast, I genuinely don’t have time to eat - baby+dog all by yourself is not conducive to meals)
My partner is no help. Leaves at 8am in the morning, doesn’t get home until midnight.
I have no help. Zero.
He has just come home, I’ve not eaten all day, and he has started to do his accounts...
I have literally just died a little bit inside and come back upstairs to my baby. He’s not even given her a glance.