On Sunday, my 6(D) had a bad stomach virus and we ended up taking her to the ER Thursday...

She was dehydrated. Now for ALL those days, it was me cleaning the puke, the diahreah, changing her undies from sharts, cleaning her, cuddling, all of it me. SO pays all the bills , so understandable. Plus, she wanted mommy (don't they always? Sigh)Well, Thursday the SO got it. So now I am cleaning for two kids. Have still avoided catching it myself. Perhaps because I bartend so I am used to continually washing my hands? Who knows.Around midnight today, I fucking got it. Kid is better and wanting to go outside and play. I literally can't. SO is still asleep, he is further in than me, so not as bad.Best thing? Not only is today Xmas eve and the first night of Hanukkah (I am Jewish), but it's also my birthday.Sorry if this doesn't belong her. Tell me and I will delete. Just needed to cry a little. via /r/Parenting http://ift.tt/2irBaH3