full time job + bedridden husband + kids... i just want to scream so bad

the daily commute kills me, but coming home is worse. cooking, looking after my bedridden partner, kids stuff, and then staring at a sink full of dishes and damp uniforms that wont dry because of the rain. i don’t even have the brain capacity left to figure out what to cook tomorrow.

​if a robot existed to do all my laundry wash dry fold Id spend my last dollar on it fr. how do other working moms deal with this without completely losing it? im so tired