DH took our 1yo upstairs and eventually got him to sleep about 11pm. I’m still sitting in front of the tv, utterly exhausted but avoiding going to bed because I know I’ll have to be in charge of the baby again. If I go to bed I won’t be allowed to sleep anyway so I might as well just sit here. I haven’t slept for more than an hour at a time in over a year. DH has just texted me whinging that he wants to go to bed because he has work tomorrow and I feel sick at the thought of going upstairs.