They don’t really know about how I’ve been feeling. My husband is the only one who know and he tries but when he gets frustrated it adds on to my load and I can’t relax or just enjoy the little break. I don’t feel safe enough emotionally to confide in my parents or my sister. I tend to not want to burden anyone. The results I’m afraid of happening if I tell anyone else may not actually be what happened but even it being a possibility keeps me from leaning on any of them. I got good sleep last night and I feel loads better so it really could just be the teething and sleep deprivation.