I have mastitis and I feel awful. Tom has been so good to me all day. He stayed home from work, took the older kids to school and has looked after Annie all day. He went upstairs earlier, returning with a duvet and pillows and made up a bed for me on the sofa and said I was to sleep and rest for the day, apart from the times Annie wanted feeding. I wish things were like this with Tom all of the time, it gives me such hope that we may actually be able to make it work. A little bit of kindness goes such a long way in my heart.
