Annie’s been really unsettled for the last few weeks, even more than usual. I’ve been having to feed her at least five times a night, every night, sometimes even more than that. I’m managing on three to four hours of broken sleep, I’m completely exhausted and yet Tom keeps complaining that we’re disturbing his sleep and today he even said that he’s more tired than me (not that there’s a way of measuring that) even though every time I wake with Annie, I can hear him snoring deeply. His selfishness seems to know no bounds lately.
