Not sure where to begin. The past few weeks have been weird. We got a nanny 3 weeks ago which has helped out a bit with the load around the house during the work week(our son, cleaning and laundry). I am about to finish up a project at work which should hopefully give me a bit of a break to get more organized on that end. And my hubby just took his big licensing exam today so now that is out of the way.
But somehow I am still not happy with things. I can't figure out if its:
my job (do I want to be working or do I want to stay home with my son - requiring a major lifestyle adjustment and sale of current home due to the loss of our only "real" income)
the fact that we are away from "home", family and friends we grew up with since childhood(we are only 1.5 hours away and I am always going to visit or do work there)
the fact that my husband is never around
the fact that when my husband is around he doesn't do anything productive (help with laundry, finish drywalling the garage, attend to our son, clean up after himself, put away his clothes)
the fact that I have zero time with just my husband b/c we try to focus on our son since he misses daddy so much
the fact that the little time my husband is home we spend trying to get stuff done that has to be put off until we can do it together (eg picking out a new desk for the home office)
the fact that I have no time for myself
the fact that my hubby gets mad if I do something with our son (eg take him to the zoo) for the first time and he couldn't be there. (How many years does he expect me to put it off b/c he doesn't have the time to go?)
Sometimes I think about what my life would be life if I weren't married to him. Or if he were to do something besides surgery. (He wants to do academic reconstructive surgery which requires 2 years of research in the middle of a 5 year residency for a total of 7 years. Then he will have an additional 3 years of fellowship.) And I totally resent the fact that I had to move to a new state, leave my friends and family, and find a new job for his residency - meanwhile I am all alone having to do everything (work 50+ hours a week, pay bills, laundry, groceries, take care of our son, cook, etc). I feel like I have sacraficed everything and that its for nothing. Even once he is in practice (He won't be starting until the age of 40) he won't have the kind of time I'd like him to have for me and our kid(s). There is nothing wrong with him. I love him. I just hate his chosen profession. Not being a Dr. But wanting to be a super DR. Meaning a specialty where you basically have to choose your career over your family. It's BS.
I am a consultant and I gave up working for a particular firm so I didn't have to travel overseas, let alone domestically, anymore so we could have a family and a relationship. Why can't he compromise and do some type of surgery that doesn't require him to not be around. I feel like there is no point to sticking things out b/c they will never get better. And in the meantime I am missing out on a part of my life where I should be traveling and having fun. Going out with other couples and being a part of life. I am sick of not knowing if my hubby can go to our friend's weddings or parties or what not b/c he has to wait to see what his call schedule will be for the month. I am sick of not being able to go out and do things other people my age are doing. I almost feel like I have a roommate who is not around very often, but stops home to take a nap and pick up some clean clothes before heading out again.
It's not his fault. He really does try. He makes an effort. And I feel guilty when I tell him how I feel. But I just don't know what to do anymore. I know he has no time for counseling and really the problem isn't him or anything he can do anything about realistically. I just don't know what to think anymore. I am so sick and tired of the whole scene. I want a life already. I want to have fun and have a partner not another dependent. I want to be taken out and have fun. I want him to be interested in sex and being intimate. I want..
So am I being rediculous, selfish, a complete brat. ANY THOUGHTS ON THIS WOULD BE GREATLY APPRECIATED!
But somehow I am still not happy with things. I can't figure out if its:
my job (do I want to be working or do I want to stay home with my son - requiring a major lifestyle adjustment and sale of current home due to the loss of our only "real" income)
the fact that we are away from "home", family and friends we grew up with since childhood(we are only 1.5 hours away and I am always going to visit or do work there)
the fact that my husband is never around
the fact that when my husband is around he doesn't do anything productive (help with laundry, finish drywalling the garage, attend to our son, clean up after himself, put away his clothes)
the fact that I have zero time with just my husband b/c we try to focus on our son since he misses daddy so much
the fact that the little time my husband is home we spend trying to get stuff done that has to be put off until we can do it together (eg picking out a new desk for the home office)
the fact that I have no time for myself
the fact that my hubby gets mad if I do something with our son (eg take him to the zoo) for the first time and he couldn't be there. (How many years does he expect me to put it off b/c he doesn't have the time to go?)
Sometimes I think about what my life would be life if I weren't married to him. Or if he were to do something besides surgery. (He wants to do academic reconstructive surgery which requires 2 years of research in the middle of a 5 year residency for a total of 7 years. Then he will have an additional 3 years of fellowship.) And I totally resent the fact that I had to move to a new state, leave my friends and family, and find a new job for his residency - meanwhile I am all alone having to do everything (work 50+ hours a week, pay bills, laundry, groceries, take care of our son, cook, etc). I feel like I have sacraficed everything and that its for nothing. Even once he is in practice (He won't be starting until the age of 40) he won't have the kind of time I'd like him to have for me and our kid(s). There is nothing wrong with him. I love him. I just hate his chosen profession. Not being a Dr. But wanting to be a super DR. Meaning a specialty where you basically have to choose your career over your family. It's BS.
I am a consultant and I gave up working for a particular firm so I didn't have to travel overseas, let alone domestically, anymore so we could have a family and a relationship. Why can't he compromise and do some type of surgery that doesn't require him to not be around. I feel like there is no point to sticking things out b/c they will never get better. And in the meantime I am missing out on a part of my life where I should be traveling and having fun. Going out with other couples and being a part of life. I am sick of not knowing if my hubby can go to our friend's weddings or parties or what not b/c he has to wait to see what his call schedule will be for the month. I am sick of not being able to go out and do things other people my age are doing. I almost feel like I have a roommate who is not around very often, but stops home to take a nap and pick up some clean clothes before heading out again.
It's not his fault. He really does try. He makes an effort. And I feel guilty when I tell him how I feel. But I just don't know what to do anymore. I know he has no time for counseling and really the problem isn't him or anything he can do anything about realistically. I just don't know what to think anymore. I am so sick and tired of the whole scene. I want a life already. I want to have fun and have a partner not another dependent. I want to be taken out and have fun. I want him to be interested in sex and being intimate. I want..
So am I being rediculous, selfish, a complete brat. ANY THOUGHTS ON THIS WOULD BE GREATLY APPRECIATED!
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