So... I am new to the private boards and have been reading around this place for the last year or so. I have decided to start a blog because I think it will be very therapeutic for me as I don't have many other outlets these days.
It actually hasn't been all that bad around here. I like the neighborhood where we live, there is lots do do around the city and I have already made a bunch of new friends. Here's the problem... all the friends I have made are of course non medical spouses which is not that big of a deal right?..... I just find it hard to relate to them sometimes. They do not understand the magnitude in which dh is not home. I just cannot join a book club or meet them out for drinks anytime I want. I never know when dh will be home.. it sucks. It is not even the hours that bother me all that much at this point it is the not knowing when he will be home that bothers me. Do I cook for both of us, just me, do I wait for him to eat... I can never figure it out. Post call we wait around to see him... so he can see the baby. That turns our whole day into boring mush. It is an endless cycle and I do not think it will change anytime soon.
I think like most of you here I have to eat when I feel like it, do want I want to do when, and not feel bad about not waiting around for dh to show up. I feel bad that dh does not get to see the baby as much as he would like. He truly is a hands on dad. Last night he was disappointed because I had put the baby to bed before he got home. I know he cares... but the babe needs his rest.
It actually hasn't been all that bad around here. I like the neighborhood where we live, there is lots do do around the city and I have already made a bunch of new friends. Here's the problem... all the friends I have made are of course non medical spouses which is not that big of a deal right?..... I just find it hard to relate to them sometimes. They do not understand the magnitude in which dh is not home. I just cannot join a book club or meet them out for drinks anytime I want. I never know when dh will be home.. it sucks. It is not even the hours that bother me all that much at this point it is the not knowing when he will be home that bothers me. Do I cook for both of us, just me, do I wait for him to eat... I can never figure it out. Post call we wait around to see him... so he can see the baby. That turns our whole day into boring mush. It is an endless cycle and I do not think it will change anytime soon.
I think like most of you here I have to eat when I feel like it, do want I want to do when, and not feel bad about not waiting around for dh to show up. I feel bad that dh does not get to see the baby as much as he would like. He truly is a hands on dad. Last night he was disappointed because I had put the baby to bed before he got home. I know he cares... but the babe needs his rest.
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