Tuesday, May 31, 2005

Tues noonish.

Wow! This weekend was busy! I painted some of the back wall of the house and the stucco in the porch AND I did alot of cleaning. Of course that was on top of taking care of Seth. He's has been sooo active it just wears me out! He wants to crawl and stand and have someone hold him up so he can walk. He ALWAYS crawls to me when he's on the floor. I wish, actually, that he would play independently but no such luck. I am so worn out. Last night he was up for an hour and a half. He wasn't in pain or hungry, he just wanted to be held I guess. I don't know what to do, he fights sleep so much! Anyway, David made a wonderful dinner last night, we had ribs and steak ,mashed potatoes, and broccoli. I'm so lucky to have him.
Today I turn in my resignation letter, I am rather nervous about it but it has to be done. I just can't stand it there anymore. I hope it goes smoothly.

Thursday, May 26, 2005

Bad morning

He finally got home around 1130 PM. I was just about to go to bed actually. It seemed he was taking an awfully long time to get in the door ,so I thought I'd go investigate. Up the drive he saunters with big steps and a goofy grin. Swaying a little I might add. I immediately exclaimed "Oh my gosh, why didn't you call me?" Apparently his friend's girlfriend drove him home which made me feel better. At first he was happy then he morphed into drunken stage 2 and quickly into drunken stage 3. Let me explain:
Stage 1. He has had a bit more to drink than he is used to, usually liquor of some type. He becomes very smiley and loving. Extremely affectionate. Tells me how much he loves me and how sexy I am. Over and over..
Stage 2. Increasingly becomes depressed. " I should have...." "I could have been...." My life has been wasted" I haven't accompished anything" Usually he goes on and on about how he should have been a rich and famous singer in a great band instead of a lowly carpet installer with a wife and kid ( okay so he doesn't add the last part, but he might as well) I used to console him, now I just give him a few encouraging words. I'm not heartless I have just been through this before.
Stage 3. Angry and argumentative, very overly emotional. Likes to start arguments at this point. The two times he threatened to leave and actually packed his stuff, he was stage 3 drunkeness. He always, ALWAYS talks about leaving me and everything that is wrong with our relationship. It hurts but I don't take it seriously or even feed into the discussion because I know he won't remember the next day anyway.

Last night was no exception. He said I should move in with my mom and he would take care of the baby and bills. He said that we aren't best friends anymore. That we have drifted apart and the only happy thing in his life is Seth. He 's mad that we don't get intimate as much anymore. He's mad that I work evening hours and don't spend enough time with him, and if I don't change my hours we are done.

I did try to explain that I am too worn out to be intimate many evenings, also I feel like I have run out of affection when he comes home because I have taken care of the baby all day. I also can't find a job that has 7-3 shift available, it's a hard shift to get because everyone wants it. I don't know what to do.
He was throwing up all night and Seth was restless so obviously I didn't sleep well.
Anyway I thought he'd feel a little better this morning ( he didn't) Seth was crawling on the floor while I put away the laundry and he crawled right into the metal part of the bed frame..apparently shaking the bed he hit it so hard. David immediately picks him up and looks acusingly at me and said " that probably caused brain damage, these things wouldn't happen if your mama was watching you" I WAS WATCHING HIM. I tried to explain that he hits his head all the time, I cannot pad the entire house. Anyway, I am very very hurt now. I know I don't endanger my son. He's a baby and they have accidents.

Wed night

I feel better now. I had a good day and so did Seth..I tell ya that kid has a lot of love in him. It just makes me melt. Eh, Not so much at 4 AM. David is out with some friends . I guess he has a friend that was in some reality show so now he's a local celebrity or something. Anyway, he's having a special thing at a local club and David is going to play his bass for the karaoke band. Whatever... I'm enjoying my alone time actually. Seth is sound asleep. Now I am hungry, I am going to eat my pizza and watch " House" that I recorded last night. I feel content right now.

Wednesday, May 25, 2005

Wednesday

Today I called the Dr. office regarding the bill I had received for Seth's visits. It stated $355 and I swear it was supposed to be $255. So I called and Apparently one payment wasn't on there so the true balance is $305. I still felt this was in correct and let her know crying and yelling all the time. She of course got nasty with me " you should be prepared when you call about a bill" So I doid my research and turns out her info was correct, I got all upset for nothing. Wel I will NOT call back and let her know she was right. I just feel far too bitchy.
In this whole process the printer wasn't working correctly and I thought I was going to scream and throw it across the room! Grrrrr. Why do I get so mad? Meanwhile poor Seth is just watching me get upset with a perplexed expression on his face.
Of course I would never hurt him but why can't I just enjoy ife and enjoy my adorable little boy instead of being so obsessed with everything getting done and put in it's place. My obsessive nature is ruining my life. I just can't accomplish everything that needs to be done in a proper amount of time and I'm afraid that if I miss something that my life will somehow unravel. How did I get this way? How can I stop? I don't want to take medication because I 'm tired all day and can't sleep at night ( and I have enough problems sleeping!) I just can't seem to relax. Oh my poor husband told me today that he hates his life and I feel sorry that my son has me for a mother. Why do I destroy relationships with everyone that I love the most. Why can't I be normal and happy instead of feeling so much hatred for everything in life that I don't like. Poor David says that I have been very hateful and I agree. I think I hate myself. Oh what is little Seth going to grow up to be with parents like this..we need (ineed) to get our acts together for his sake. I miss my hapy sweet husband. I miss my happy sweet me. What happehed? I wish someone could give me and answer but I know only I know the answer and I don't know if I'm willing to think back and find out. Maybe I'm just not meant to have kids. Oh dear. I'm going to go take a nap while Seth sleeps.

Tuesday, May 24, 2005

Tuesday May 24, 2005

Things that bug me today...
1. I hate my job, I have writted out a resignation letter but should I turn it in ..or not? I do need the money and I don't know when I will be starting at my old job. But meanwhile I am miserable and I have an awful attitude at work. I feel like I ma not helping anyone by staying at a job that makes me miserable.
2.My bills are too much. We won't be getting the $12,000 from the refinancing of the house for a few weeks and the mortgage is almost due. Which will take up ALL of my money. GRRRR. Why do I need 100 channels on my TV anyway? If I got rid of the super stupid expensive digital cable we would save a bit of money, but he insists that he's has always wanted movie channels. I don't have time to watch movies!!! I really don't think it's a priority. Oh and why does the temp. in the house have to be 74 degrees and 72 at night. We are freezing!
3. I hate my car. It's a piece of crap but it's paid off and it runs. My point is ..why should I drive myself and my baby around in an old crap car if I don't have to? I should have a decent car. He was being ridiculous when he HAD to get the sportscar. It is so not a family vehicle and I think it was a bit selfish of him to get it. We should have gotten an SUV or truck.
4.I wish all of the home improvements were finished. By the time they are done we will probably get hit with another hurricane. If so I'm taking the insurance money and running far, far, away this time. I still have a half painted house and a taped up lanai. And I don't even want to think of all that needs to be done to the inside of the garage.
5Why hasn't Pat called me back..I want to know what's going on at my old work. When will I be restarting?
6. Did I mention I hate my job.
7. My life is dull. I wish I could get more sleep. But Seth wouldn't dare allow that..
8. I hate 90 degree weather. It's too hot and humid and sweaty here. Floirida stinks. Everyone's old. I guess that benefits me as far as job security but when I am off work I would like to be around people my own age. I wish I had some friends.
9. Oh and I hate paying for everything from housing supplies to groceries and toys r us stuff on my credit card. I don't like being in debt. How did this happen to me? i was so good about money. I wish David was more frugal. Then I wouldn't be tempted to shop so much.
Thats all for now...