Getting No Where

I had been going around like a headless fly running the errands. They aren't that physically demanding but it was the mental torture that I had to handle them mostly by myself. He would offer help only come when it is convenient. No special attempts will be made. Thank goodness father is recuperating at my sis place. When the issue of having to get boy out for the swimming class, I reacted with a stoic look even though I feel indignant about it. I'm getting no where even if I argued or retaliated. I'm exhausted, mentally.