ping-pong
my husband is back. I seem to be incapable of defusing the tension of the last 14 days of single-parenting. and I thought I was allowed to express my semi-complete depletion of energy. but the man is not responsive. I should not be surprised. but I am. and I hate it. the feeling is daunting but not unfamiliar. it's amazing. my ability at relishing every moment I spend with him with rhapsodic enthusiasm and the next minute wish we had never met. I'm ping-ponging in and out of happy marriage trying not to fall from the perch where I now sit. I was doing so great, wasn't I? squeezing every last drop of juice out of summer and laying down a subtle imprint in my mind of what life is supposed to be like. I thought I had figured it all out. maybe I was too naive. maybe it's just PMS.
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It took years (!) for me to learn to let him have transition time and for me to realize that being exhausted and providing the port for him to call home was, in essence, my job.
I don't mean to diminish what you do, but I know the truth of it, and it seems like you can fight it, or you can change it, or you can go with it and change the way you think about it.
Hang in there! Make sure he lets you have some down time and make sure that time is what you need--be it alone time or time just with him without the kids. Go get your nails done! Take a trip to the libary alone or a long bath and pamper yourself! You've had a long few weeks!
That is why the smart women are lesbians.
(Kidding!)
(mostly)
...and, thanks for sharing. It is strangely comforting to know that its something women feel regardless of circumstance. That it's not just me. Or just pms. Which it isnt.
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