I have been a horrible stressed out bitch the last few weeks - he seems to come home from work to a sh*thole home, me stressed with children, no decent dinner, and then I start snapping at him about not being able to do everything.
As a result we are spending most evenings lately hardly talking - not in a stroppy way, more that he knows he can't do anything right so he has just stopped trying
I'm so tired all the time (I should be in bed now I know), and its turned into a viscious cycle.
If I ask if he is ok he says he's just tired, but I know its more than that.
Not sure what I am wanting here, just needed to a bit