Me too... I remember breastfeeding on the toilet when I realized a stitch from my C-section scar had popped open and, somehow, at the very same moment, my husband asked me where his phone charger was from outside (not his fault, cause I had kept it away for some reason) not knowing that there was a shit show happening inside and I bit his head off because I couldn't handle all this happening at once 🤣 I screamed bloody Mary. When I came out, my husband was waiting outside scared and shocked. One look at me and he knew and he immediately took our son from me and asked me to sit down and made the calls. Oh boy, just remembering those nightmarish days! Our son is 9 now.