DS is 12 months. I work part time 2 evenings a week, his dad full time Monday-Friday. DS has always been an awful sleeper. He's breastfed and therefore I've never ever had a night off. DP sleeps through the waking.
I'm just livid tbh. Last night was my first night out since he's been born. Since before I was pregnant even. It was a civilised meal in the nearest city with my work friends. I warned DP that DS hasn't been happy today- and he's cried a lot of the day (teething). I put the baby to bed and went out. Within 3 hours I had texts saying it's been 45 minutes of the baby crying and he's having a breakdown and I need to come home. He's also done this whilst I've been at work multiple times. The baby is crying- babies cry. Cuddles, calpol, teething granuals, all settle him off he's patient. He's been on nursing strike for a few days now so there's nothing I can do. Obviously when DS woke up at 6 this morning I got up. Despite waking up numerous times for feeds. DP is still in bed. He starts work at 9. He will get in from work at 6 and then baby is in bed at 7/7:30. It's a joke. He even had the cheek to have a go at me at the weekend for not tidying up enough. I can't leave as we private rent and I have no real income. Before the 'why have a baby with this man' comments come along, I obviously didn't expect this. I feel like a single mum but with him there just watching me struggle. I have no family nearby, I have 1 friend. I'm exhausted. I don't want to do this alone anymore.