Thursday, May 06, 2004
Forced to wake up at 5am by my little one. Felt so impatient and cross, which I hate.
I get such resentful feelings towards his dad for not being here to lighten my load, or at least to lend a hand in those desperate moments.
I fear I'll wake up one morning, and all my hair will haved turned grey through prolonged sleep deprivation.
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