Morning Rush

So Daddy talks all night about how he has to go in late today. But this morning for some reason he thinks he doesnt have to take the kids to school. 1. They love when he takes them 2. Why do I always have to be in a rush (remember I have to be at the out patient by 830am) Why do husbands feel like they are exempt? Why do they never volunteer to help out? Am I superwoman? Yet he never understands why I am depressed. I am tired. Recently my back has been hurting and I am short of breath all because of stress and anxiety. I have to just sit and calm myself. I keep telling my kids my allergies are bad. Only if daddy would volunteer? Would help without me jumping up and down. And on another note, why do men leave their clothes on the floor more than children? Never replace the papertowel or toilet paper roll... I could go on and on.