I was making him dinner, feeding his dog, making our son dinner, making our sons lunch for tomorrow, just had just done all our sons homework, his school project, , just done the dishes, just done all his laundry. I had already cooked all his dinners and breakfast for the week, and I get up at 6:30 AM every day to get our son ready for school. I do 100 % of school, parenting, pets, managing a chronic illness alone where he refuses to even talk about it let alone support or help me. And while I’m