Tom’s family are coming to visit tomorrow.

Since Annie was born, I’ve struggled to keep the house as clean and tidy as I used to. Annie’s a very unsettled baby, so housework has had to take a backseat for a while.

I asked Tom to give me a hand. I thought he would, as it’s his family, but instead, he refused – said I could do it in the evening when Annie is in bed.

I started cleaning tonight at 8pm once all the children were asleep.

I begged him to help me, but he said he was tired and wanted to watch TV, which he got in bed and did. I’ve just finished cleaning and preparing the house, stopping every couple of hours to feed Annie.

It’s just gone 3am.

I’m exhausted.

He has been snoring peacefully for hours.

I hate him so much right now.