I've been a sahm for six years now and have three, soon to be four, children. I can't help feeling jealous of dh all the time, just over everyday things.
These are the big ones:
- he gets to spend an hour and a half at the gym every weekday; he's in the military and is required to meet with the guys he works with each morning for this workout
- he gets to spend at least 40 minutes in car by himself every weekday; he drives 10 minutes to the gym first thing in the morning, drives 10 minutes home to shower and help me out for a few minutes, drive 10 minutes to work, drives 10 minutes home plus whatever side trips, like to the dry cleaner, he needs to make
- he gets to go to the doctor and dentist alone; his appointments are always during the day (in contrast, when I have a prenatal appointment it involves getting three kids under six out the door and driving an hour and a half away then entertaining them during the appointment then driving home then dealing with whatever mess they have made in the car along the way, I also have been needing to go to the dentist but have been putting it off because I dread the thought of taking all the kids)
- he gets to go to the club (a bar) on base for two hours every friday; it's required as their weekly meeting with the higher-ups (I haven't been out with friends like this in more than two years)
- he gets bathroom breaks and a lunch break; it sounds like such a luxury to be able to eat an entire meal without anyone climbing on me, asking for bites, asking for a drink, or just only having to make food for myself for once plus I can't imagine how wonderful it would be to walk to the bathroom, go, and wash my hands all without someone trying to open the door or someone making a mess or screaming in another room
- he gets to go on work trips every few months; of course he has to go but I end up alone with all the kids and all the housework to deal with alone while he's traveling, staying in a hotel room alone, and eating out
- he gets to take overseas assignments; I know this sounds terrible but I have often felt really jealous while he's overseas (not to anywhere dangerous, it was a year in a non-dangerous location), I can't stand that I have to deal with all the kids and the house alone while he only has himself to take care of, he got to live in an apartment by himself, had only his own laundry to do, slept in on the weekends, played video games in the evening, and so on
I just don't know how to accept that spending time alone and being able to spend an hour a few times a week in a waiting room playing on his cell phone is how his life is and doing everything and going everywhere with a bunch of kids to deal with at the same time is how my life is.
I should add that because of the local schools we homeschool the two oldest, our nearest family member lives a thousand miles away, we only have family visit a couple times per year, and even though I've spent the past year looking I have yet to find a babysitter that charges less than $20 per hour. We're moving again (the fourth time in six years) in a few months. I've tried making friends here but all the social groups for wives meet during the day without babysitting available like it has always been at other bases. I'm hoping this will be different after we move.
DH and I have not been out by ourselves since December, which is common, we usually get two dates per year while visiting family out of state. I would say I average one hour per week alone out of the house when DH is in the country and it's often several months without a moment's break when he's not around.
Sorry this has gone so long.
These are the big ones:
- he gets to spend an hour and a half at the gym every weekday; he's in the military and is required to meet with the guys he works with each morning for this workout
- he gets to spend at least 40 minutes in car by himself every weekday; he drives 10 minutes to the gym first thing in the morning, drives 10 minutes home to shower and help me out for a few minutes, drive 10 minutes to work, drives 10 minutes home plus whatever side trips, like to the dry cleaner, he needs to make
- he gets to go to the doctor and dentist alone; his appointments are always during the day (in contrast, when I have a prenatal appointment it involves getting three kids under six out the door and driving an hour and a half away then entertaining them during the appointment then driving home then dealing with whatever mess they have made in the car along the way, I also have been needing to go to the dentist but have been putting it off because I dread the thought of taking all the kids)
- he gets to go to the club (a bar) on base for two hours every friday; it's required as their weekly meeting with the higher-ups (I haven't been out with friends like this in more than two years)
- he gets bathroom breaks and a lunch break; it sounds like such a luxury to be able to eat an entire meal without anyone climbing on me, asking for bites, asking for a drink, or just only having to make food for myself for once plus I can't imagine how wonderful it would be to walk to the bathroom, go, and wash my hands all without someone trying to open the door or someone making a mess or screaming in another room
- he gets to go on work trips every few months; of course he has to go but I end up alone with all the kids and all the housework to deal with alone while he's traveling, staying in a hotel room alone, and eating out
- he gets to take overseas assignments; I know this sounds terrible but I have often felt really jealous while he's overseas (not to anywhere dangerous, it was a year in a non-dangerous location), I can't stand that I have to deal with all the kids and the house alone while he only has himself to take care of, he got to live in an apartment by himself, had only his own laundry to do, slept in on the weekends, played video games in the evening, and so on
I just don't know how to accept that spending time alone and being able to spend an hour a few times a week in a waiting room playing on his cell phone is how his life is and doing everything and going everywhere with a bunch of kids to deal with at the same time is how my life is.
I should add that because of the local schools we homeschool the two oldest, our nearest family member lives a thousand miles away, we only have family visit a couple times per year, and even though I've spent the past year looking I have yet to find a babysitter that charges less than $20 per hour. We're moving again (the fourth time in six years) in a few months. I've tried making friends here but all the social groups for wives meet during the day without babysitting available like it has always been at other bases. I'm hoping this will be different after we move.
DH and I have not been out by ourselves since December, which is common, we usually get two dates per year while visiting family out of state. I would say I average one hour per week alone out of the house when DH is in the country and it's often several months without a moment's break when he's not around.
Sorry this has gone so long.








So why is it a bad thing that part of your dh's job is fun? It's not! It is a wonderful thing to have a husband who enjoys his job, or at least parts of it.
Sounds like you really really need a break. A babysitter, a nanny, MDO, something to get some me time (even just once or twice a week)!

But I don't think it is easy to just get over jealousy when you aren't getting what you need.


Have you told your DH how you feel? Make it really clear that you need some alone time. A few suggestions off the top of my head...

