My son is almost 4 months. I worked my last day last week and am now a SAHM which is something I never envisioned for myself. DH keeps telling me how jealous he is that he can't be a mom and be with our son so much. I'm over here like wtf ever. After hours of fussy time where for some damn reason I still can't figure out what my baby wants I just want to quit. It's been adding up and today the straw broke the camels back. After a day where nothing makes DS happy DH comes home, we eat, me holding DS with one arm and feeding myself with the other and then he takes him so I may get a much needed bath. He interrupts my bath to let me know DS is hungry, that's fine, I will always put DS first. I get out and try to feed him and he's not having it. I get up and try to burp him, walk and rock him and he keeps crying so I lay him in the pack n play, DH says he'll take him I say yes please because I don't know what he wants and I'm frustrated and then...