Must Be Gas

So it's now 2:30 in the morning and I can't sleep. Why? It must be gas. No, not mine. That little bundle of joy, now 18 days old, who's been crying on and off since 11:00 - she's got gas. It's times like these where I seriously wonder how single parents can do it? I also wonder how one part of a marriage can just walk out on the other - especially when they are kids involved. It just doesn't make any sense to me. Lora and I have been blessed with parents who, although not perfect, have worked through problems and are still married after 30+ years each. Divorce has never really been an option. Maybe that's why I don't get it. I just don't think that way. Maybe somebody, someday, can explain it to me in a way I understand. Either way, every single parent deserves a helping hand and I intend to be one now that I'm finally understanding better what it must be like to have to go it alone.