I feel like a single mom.

I see Neil for about an hour during the daytime mon-fri.. and when the weekend rolls around I'm up with the baby and he's in bed till god knows when. I feel bad trying to wake him up before he's really ready because he works so hard and so much.. but I miss him.. and I feel like I could use a little bit of a break on the weekends.. some help picking up the house.. a partner to make a game plan for dinner with. I'm tired of being alone all the time.