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JLCecilia
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Well, to no surprise, DH chose to go out with his co-workers drinking. He was kind enough to ask me to go with him early in the evening to have dinner w/ them all (it was like breaking his arm to get him to ask his parents to come and stay w/ the kids a 2nd night in a row). I was actually glad to go, not psyched about being around his co-workers so much, but I knew we wouldn’t be there long.
I thought this small gesture of submitting myself to a crowd he knows I despise might get us on the right foot. But, after he brought me home and his folks left, he went back out by himself - he typically does. I really didn’t get an opportunity all evening to tell him I had plans to hang out w/ the boys on Saturday, but I finally dropped a hint before he left to go back out.
I got the kids in bed and went and crashed myself. Around 12:30 when DH still wasn’t home, I closed and locked our bedroom door. With the way things have been between us, I didn’t want him coming home and crawling on me smelling like smoke and beer and using me.
I tried waking him @ 10:30 a.m. and he mumbled that he needed to go to work. Great, I thought - sure it stinks that he won’t be with me and the kids, but at least he’d be doing SOMETHING, and we really need the extra money. So, the kids and I go on our outing, come home, eat, then down for naps. It’s after 1 and DH still isn’t up. I gripe at him to get out of bed and take a shower; he complies, but comes straight back to bed.
I’m so angry I couldn’t get a nap with him right there, so I just get up and take DS to the grocery store. Come home, 4pm, DH’s still in bed. He has 15 hours of mandatory OT left to get in this month and I have a feeling it isn’t going to happen all in one week. Anyway, I tell him to get up b/c I’m leaving. I head to confession really questioning the validity of it considering I am not ready to forgive DH or be kind to him.
Our weekend is basically shot. I mean, I look forward to spending time w/ the kids on the weekends and getting things done around the house, but I’m limited in what I can do b/c I really do need DH’s help. It makes me so angry that he doesn’t stop and think “Is missing out on precious time with my kids and the state of my marriage really worth a night out w/ a bunch of people who really don’t have my best interest at heart?”
Being around these women, I can’t help but thinking I wish DH could get another job working somewhere else where his coworkers actually encourage sound morality - he doesn’t seem strong enough to be that strength and encouragement to others.
So sick of all of this!!! I really wish he would leave already - I just cannot stand to be around him right now!
I thought this small gesture of submitting myself to a crowd he knows I despise might get us on the right foot. But, after he brought me home and his folks left, he went back out by himself - he typically does. I really didn’t get an opportunity all evening to tell him I had plans to hang out w/ the boys on Saturday, but I finally dropped a hint before he left to go back out.
I got the kids in bed and went and crashed myself. Around 12:30 when DH still wasn’t home, I closed and locked our bedroom door. With the way things have been between us, I didn’t want him coming home and crawling on me smelling like smoke and beer and using me.
I tried waking him @ 10:30 a.m. and he mumbled that he needed to go to work. Great, I thought - sure it stinks that he won’t be with me and the kids, but at least he’d be doing SOMETHING, and we really need the extra money. So, the kids and I go on our outing, come home, eat, then down for naps. It’s after 1 and DH still isn’t up. I gripe at him to get out of bed and take a shower; he complies, but comes straight back to bed.
I’m so angry I couldn’t get a nap with him right there, so I just get up and take DS to the grocery store. Come home, 4pm, DH’s still in bed. He has 15 hours of mandatory OT left to get in this month and I have a feeling it isn’t going to happen all in one week. Anyway, I tell him to get up b/c I’m leaving. I head to confession really questioning the validity of it considering I am not ready to forgive DH or be kind to him.
Our weekend is basically shot. I mean, I look forward to spending time w/ the kids on the weekends and getting things done around the house, but I’m limited in what I can do b/c I really do need DH’s help. It makes me so angry that he doesn’t stop and think “Is missing out on precious time with my kids and the state of my marriage really worth a night out w/ a bunch of people who really don’t have my best interest at heart?”
Being around these women, I can’t help but thinking I wish DH could get another job working somewhere else where his coworkers actually encourage sound morality - he doesn’t seem strong enough to be that strength and encouragement to others.
So sick of all of this!!! I really wish he would leave already - I just cannot stand to be around him right now!
:console: