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March 22, 2008 - 3:25 pm ok so it's been almost two months since I've last written. I just can't seem to find the time. Work consumes 1/3 of my day, and then when I come home, all I want to do is spend time with my baby girl. This leaves no time for chores, cleaning, paying bills, surfing the internet, showering, etc etc. Jay is absolutely no help at all. He did two loads of laundry this weekend- put them in the washer and dryer. Who got stuck folding them and putting them away? Me of course. I need to get out of this house for my own sanity. I can not stand to live here much longer. I feel that it's straining our relationship too. I don't even care if we move to arizona, I just want to move someplace that we can afford, that we can be happy with (and no that is not the woods in the middle of pennsylvania). because I am not communting an hour + to work every day- that is just plain STUPID. Cadence is growing up fast, staring to crawl around, eating fruits and veggies and cereal and babbling. No teeth yet. One more week and I'm going to start weaning, which will probably be as painful as hell, but I Can't keep it up much longer. I want to sleep more than 3 hours at a time a night. I think I did pretty damn good- almost 100% exclusive breastfeeding for 6 months straight, given the circumstances surrounding these past six months, I think I deserve some sort of award. Tomorrow is easter sunday, and my mom's birthday- 55 double nickles. We were supposed to be in north carolina this weekend. It is really eating at my brain. She's been gone almost 9 weeks and not a day goes by that I don't think about her and miss her. I really am sad deep down inside so I keep myself busy with routine crap to keep my mind from wandering, but at night, all I can do is think think think. I've been having some pretty vivid dreams lately about my mom- how she told me that I'd be joining her soon, clear as day I remember that. Cliff notes: archery instructor aka wonderwoman - September 25, 2017 |