I was always the golden child. My parents love me and are so proud. I hated it! It also caused a lot of problems with my poor brother, whom I really love!

I swore I would love and treat mine always equally.

Now reality is hitting my. My daughter is two and I love her to bits. I got a three non this old baby son and I am just so exhausted. Sometimes I wish I could just let him cry to spend more time with my daughter. I miss alone time with my girl. Having said that I am not having family support and my partner is working all the time.