Thursday, March 27, 2008

Can't Rush the Process

Tonight, I took a long, hard look at myself and I realized that it's true. I don't want to be responsible. I just want to be taken care of. Now, I don't mind taking care of my kids, for the most part, but when it comes to my husband, I just don't want to be the responsible one. And that stinks. Because I'd be a great wife, and a great mom, if I'd let myself. If I'd get over whatever it is that's holding me back.

Also, another thing I realized tonight. My husband mentioned one of our neighbors, saying, "Isn't it great that they have a normal relationship - that he's taking the night off of learning with me because his wife WANTS to spend time with him?" To which I responded, "Just yesterday, I told you that I was upset when I thought we wouldn't get to eat dinner together." His response? "You never want to spend time with me, so what does that even mean?" Inside, I broke at that comment. You know why? Because it means that he wants me to change six years all at once. It's not just me who feels that way. It means that he wishes there was something I could do that would erase the pain of the past six years of our marriage. Well, so do I, honey, so do I. But it's not that simple. I know, "yesh koneh olamo b'sha'a achat" - one can earn his place in the next world in one hour (or one turn around). But in reality, it's a process. I'm not good at following through with these things, but I know I can do it. I'm not willing to let this all continue this way. There is just too much pain.

PS I know I'm contradicting this post, but maybe that's a good thing?

Thursday, March 20, 2008

Pressure

Hey, there... Well, here we are at 35 weeks, and who knows how far we'll make it? I mean, with a blood pressure of 150's/90's, I could be rushing to the hospital any day. And to be honest, I don't like being in limbo. But, I would like to give my baby as much of a chance to grow as I can. I'm just sooooo tired. I don't remember being this way with either of my girls. I feel like I just can't get enough rest. Maybe that's because I don't get enough rest. And I don't take my iron. In any case, this was just an update on me. I hope to make it at least another week or two. Three and a half weeks would be ideal - so, before Pesach, and back from the hospital for the seder... Wish me strength - and low pressure...

Monday, March 17, 2008

Resigned

I am resigned to the sadness. I am lonely, and I accept that that isn't changing. I know the feeling - I recognize it, and I recognize how I react to it, and I even know that it doesn't have to be that way, that life could be so much more...everything. My life could be meaningful, could be filled with love and health and good relationships. Yet, I do nothing....