I have always been kind of a moody person (Gemini!), but I don't typically get really down unless I am PMS-y or there is something majorly crappy going on. For this reason, I did suffer PPD with Sam and am very aware and concerned about it for this pregnancy, too.
Well, right now I am in a major funk. I'm not that happy with work, so that is a major major problem. Basically, I'm bored. I just don't have enough to do most of the time. I have discussed this with my boss and she is aware of the situation. Still, this is a job that pays enough that DH can stay home with Sam - and with the Turkey when the Turkey comes - so that is something that seriously needs to be considered. But one thing that is screwy right now is compensation. Annual raises are about to come around and this year looks like the max will be 3%. That doesn't even cover my rent increase. In the meantime, we had a bonus program in place this past fiscal that is not conitnuing next fiscal. So even with my 3% increase, I'll be taking a net loss in my total compensation. Now, my boss agreees that this is unfair - especially considering how hard my group has worked - and is trying to figut for us, but we have no idea what will happen. On one hand, I try to say - well, at least I'm getting something, and every penny counts, and part of the reason they pay us is because work isn't necessarily fun! - but I'm just struggling with it all right now.
So, work has always been important to me as a part of who I am and what I do, and DH never quite understood that and it has always been kind of a point of stress between us (like, why do I take so much of my personal value from work?) BUt this job dissatisfaction has been a major source of burn out recently.
Then, I haven't been feeling great. I'm not having quite an easy time with this pregnancy as i did with Sam. that makes sense - I'm older, I have a toddler to run after, I'm getting bigger faster so fatigue is just setting in, you name it. So after working all day, I'm exhausted. But I get home and DH needs adult attention because he's been taking care of Sam all day, and Sam needs my attention because he hasn't seen me all day, and all I want to do is sit down and go to sleep. I'm exahsuted by 9PM. DH always says I should spend the time with Sam - but what ends up happening then is that I get no time with DH. For like anything. So this is a problem too.
Well, all of this led to a big fight yesterday AM because DH evidently asked me to take something off the couch and I didn't do it fast enough or whatever it was (this is another one of the silly issues) and I lost it, went into the bedroom and started bawling. The whole thing - I'm a terrible mommy, I'ma terrible wife, why am I having another baby, etc etc. Poor Sam has no idea what is wrong with me and just wants to lay down with me and is really upset to see me so upset which of course makes me feel even worse, so DH asks if I'm furious with him and I say yes and he says that he's furious with me too because I have no time for him and I don't pay any attention to him and I am totally self absorbed and I don't listen etc etc, and I'm thinking - man, I'm PREGNANT! Don't you get it? I AM out of it, I AM tired, I AM totally out of balance with everything and I AM hormonal so back off!
We went to a party in NJ - one of DH's friend's son's birthday party. And so I basically just sat there hanging out with Sam - there was really only one other kid his age and he's not familiar with their house or grounds or anything so we were just chilling out together - and I just spent the whole day on the verge of tears. Just sort of thinking about everything and feeling really down and knowing that a lot of it is a hormonal funk becuase I know this feeling so well, and being so so scared about PPD because I just can't go through that again like I did with Sam but already feeling the hormonal depression coming on and eventually I kind of lightened up and it got a bit better but I'm still just feeling really shut down like from everyone. I hardly spoke to a soul yesterday - they must have all thought I was a big snob (well, I like DH's friend and his family but don't necessarily really have much to say to the other people there). Well, in the end, we didn't get home till 11PM, and I have a huge day today with meetings and a work dinner, so I had hoped that we'd get home early, get Sam right to bed and be able to spend some time together, but that didn't work out, and DH understood - I mean, going to bed at 11:30 is really late for me, especially since my body clock is trying to wake me at 5:30 these days (I slept till 7 and just got out of the door on time...I was in slooooooow motion) so he was ok but I still felt bad about it because I know it is important to spend time with him, and as we've talked about he is a scorpio and intimacy is really really critical for him, and then end of it all is that I'm just feeling down, still, today.
I think that probably all spouses have their "issues" and some of th ones with DH and I do recur - like I think he doesn't talk loud enough but he thinks I don't pay attention. We're probably both right. But I think we both kind of feel taken for granted. He told me he feels like I take him for granted and I feel the same way a lot - like i"m out here and I'm working at a job I'm not happy with to support our family, which is growing, and it's getting hard for me to do things around the house, like dishes or bathing Sam, so I need his help - it's not like I'm trying to torture him and give him more to do! (Sorry for the melodrama, I'm jsut not sure exactly how to edit my brain right now). And all I really want is a day to myself. To be able to sleep in as late as I want and do nothing if I want to do nothing or sit around and read if I want to do that.
So then I add to this my own neurotic fear about, gosh, these depressing thoughts can't be good for the baby, so I need to snap out of it, but then I can't because thinking it makes me feel more guilty and everything.
I am so incredibly aware of this pattern of thoughts, that it is hormonal and I want to just snap out of it, but I can't. We had had a big fight when I did have PPD becuase DH didn't understand it and thought I should snap out of it and even though we have discussed it since, I feel scared to bring it up because it makes me feel weak and I know that it shouldn't.
And the worst part is that I don't even have an office where I can shut the door, so I'm sitting here crying in my cube. At least most people are out at a sales meeting today.
Thanks for listening.
Well, right now I am in a major funk. I'm not that happy with work, so that is a major major problem. Basically, I'm bored. I just don't have enough to do most of the time. I have discussed this with my boss and she is aware of the situation. Still, this is a job that pays enough that DH can stay home with Sam - and with the Turkey when the Turkey comes - so that is something that seriously needs to be considered. But one thing that is screwy right now is compensation. Annual raises are about to come around and this year looks like the max will be 3%. That doesn't even cover my rent increase. In the meantime, we had a bonus program in place this past fiscal that is not conitnuing next fiscal. So even with my 3% increase, I'll be taking a net loss in my total compensation. Now, my boss agreees that this is unfair - especially considering how hard my group has worked - and is trying to figut for us, but we have no idea what will happen. On one hand, I try to say - well, at least I'm getting something, and every penny counts, and part of the reason they pay us is because work isn't necessarily fun! - but I'm just struggling with it all right now.
So, work has always been important to me as a part of who I am and what I do, and DH never quite understood that and it has always been kind of a point of stress between us (like, why do I take so much of my personal value from work?) BUt this job dissatisfaction has been a major source of burn out recently.
Then, I haven't been feeling great. I'm not having quite an easy time with this pregnancy as i did with Sam. that makes sense - I'm older, I have a toddler to run after, I'm getting bigger faster so fatigue is just setting in, you name it. So after working all day, I'm exhausted. But I get home and DH needs adult attention because he's been taking care of Sam all day, and Sam needs my attention because he hasn't seen me all day, and all I want to do is sit down and go to sleep. I'm exahsuted by 9PM. DH always says I should spend the time with Sam - but what ends up happening then is that I get no time with DH. For like anything. So this is a problem too.
Well, all of this led to a big fight yesterday AM because DH evidently asked me to take something off the couch and I didn't do it fast enough or whatever it was (this is another one of the silly issues) and I lost it, went into the bedroom and started bawling. The whole thing - I'm a terrible mommy, I'ma terrible wife, why am I having another baby, etc etc. Poor Sam has no idea what is wrong with me and just wants to lay down with me and is really upset to see me so upset which of course makes me feel even worse, so DH asks if I'm furious with him and I say yes and he says that he's furious with me too because I have no time for him and I don't pay any attention to him and I am totally self absorbed and I don't listen etc etc, and I'm thinking - man, I'm PREGNANT! Don't you get it? I AM out of it, I AM tired, I AM totally out of balance with everything and I AM hormonal so back off!
We went to a party in NJ - one of DH's friend's son's birthday party. And so I basically just sat there hanging out with Sam - there was really only one other kid his age and he's not familiar with their house or grounds or anything so we were just chilling out together - and I just spent the whole day on the verge of tears. Just sort of thinking about everything and feeling really down and knowing that a lot of it is a hormonal funk becuase I know this feeling so well, and being so so scared about PPD because I just can't go through that again like I did with Sam but already feeling the hormonal depression coming on and eventually I kind of lightened up and it got a bit better but I'm still just feeling really shut down like from everyone. I hardly spoke to a soul yesterday - they must have all thought I was a big snob (well, I like DH's friend and his family but don't necessarily really have much to say to the other people there). Well, in the end, we didn't get home till 11PM, and I have a huge day today with meetings and a work dinner, so I had hoped that we'd get home early, get Sam right to bed and be able to spend some time together, but that didn't work out, and DH understood - I mean, going to bed at 11:30 is really late for me, especially since my body clock is trying to wake me at 5:30 these days (I slept till 7 and just got out of the door on time...I was in slooooooow motion) so he was ok but I still felt bad about it because I know it is important to spend time with him, and as we've talked about he is a scorpio and intimacy is really really critical for him, and then end of it all is that I'm just feeling down, still, today.
I think that probably all spouses have their "issues" and some of th ones with DH and I do recur - like I think he doesn't talk loud enough but he thinks I don't pay attention. We're probably both right. But I think we both kind of feel taken for granted. He told me he feels like I take him for granted and I feel the same way a lot - like i"m out here and I'm working at a job I'm not happy with to support our family, which is growing, and it's getting hard for me to do things around the house, like dishes or bathing Sam, so I need his help - it's not like I'm trying to torture him and give him more to do! (Sorry for the melodrama, I'm jsut not sure exactly how to edit my brain right now). And all I really want is a day to myself. To be able to sleep in as late as I want and do nothing if I want to do nothing or sit around and read if I want to do that.
So then I add to this my own neurotic fear about, gosh, these depressing thoughts can't be good for the baby, so I need to snap out of it, but then I can't because thinking it makes me feel more guilty and everything.
I am so incredibly aware of this pattern of thoughts, that it is hormonal and I want to just snap out of it, but I can't. We had had a big fight when I did have PPD becuase DH didn't understand it and thought I should snap out of it and even though we have discussed it since, I feel scared to bring it up because it makes me feel weak and I know that it shouldn't.
And the worst part is that I don't even have an office where I can shut the door, so I'm sitting here crying in my cube. At least most people are out at a sales meeting today.
Thanks for listening.







I know it's totally trite, but "this, too, shall pass." Nothing -- even hormones -- can keep you down forever!
