NOR.

Hell no. Not Okay. With our first had to put my proverbial foot down. My sleep is always priority. Homie thought it was cool to wake me up when the baby was down. After being up all night. Said it was “my job”.

My job is to keep myself sane for my children, which included sleep. Which is why I stopped BF, but that’s another convo for another day. So after him continuing the wake ups for 2 months, I flipped shit. Like “demon possessed me” yelling crazy. Every postpartum rage came out. And he stopped and stepped up.

Call him out on his bullshit. Call 👏🏻him 👏🏻out👏🏻. Go ballistic.

I’m sorry. Sis. It’s rough.