I guess it's my turn to whine. I'm feeling terribly depressed the last two days. All I want is my husband and I can't have him. I've got to get my mind out of this rut, I need something to refocus on. But I can't do it. And there are several things stressing me out.
The kids have been watching too much t.v. and I've been trying really hard to limit it to just 1-2 hours a day, but when they play, they make mess after mess. They will play so well together that I don't want to interrupt their play, but the messes are really getting to me. It's like pulling teeth to get them to clean up their toys or whatever it is they got out while they were playing.
I'm also feeling rather lonely, as it seems everyone has a job, or family around, or something to keep them busy. I call people to try and get together and everyone is always busy. I just feel like giving up. People hardly ever call me to see if I want to do something with them. I need some more friends.
I'm really stressing about not having a doula yet. I applied to Operation Special Delivery about a month ago now. They emailed me about a week after I mailed my app. telling me they received it and were forwarding it on to the local office. Apparently they are having a hard time finding someone to volunteer since they have not contacted me. I emailed OSD again a week ago to find out what was going on and they told me to contact them in a week if I still hadn't heard anything. Guess I should do that soon. I've called/emailed at least 6-8 different doulas, and was willing to pay them and either did not get a response or was told that they had plans for mid-late November and weren't taking clients due at that time. I try to explain that once my husband is here, I don't need a doula, just need to make sure my bases are covered and I have someone to help me if the baby comes before dh gets here. Then I get, "well, if you don't find someone by then, give me a call." Yeah, right. I need someone I can visit with a few times! And the lady who was suppose to help with my kids when we go to the birth center (she'd be coming along since the kids want to be there) just got a new job so I don't know how that will work out. As it stands, I have no idea who will take me to the birth center if this baby comes early. I just need my husband here.
Lastly, I hate food. I get nauseous several times a day now, I guess the effectiveness of the Prilosec is wearing off. I can't eat meat or garlic and feel so limited. I'm tired of trying to figure out what to eat and keep it fairly healthy. I just want to be normal again. And I hate gaining weight. I've only gained 21-22 lbs. at nearly 33 weeks, so that's not terrible, but I just feel so awful about my body right now. I'm currently at my max weight ever (this is what I weighed at the very end of both previous pregnancies and also what I weighed my second year of college before losing a bunch of weight, I'm at 172). I know I will gain some more before it's said and done, but I'm not comfortable gaining any more. It's really affecting my mood/body image. Not sure how to deal with that. I know it wouldn't be so bad if dh was here to affirm me and make me feel sexy anyway.
I'm sorry, I feel like there's no one I can complain to. If I whine to other military wives, I get no sympathy. I get the attitude of "suck it up...I'm in the same boat and you don't hear me whining." I could tell dh, but there's nothing he can do and it just makes him feel worse. I'm just really struggling tonight. All I want to do is cry. I need some hugs.
The kids have been watching too much t.v. and I've been trying really hard to limit it to just 1-2 hours a day, but when they play, they make mess after mess. They will play so well together that I don't want to interrupt their play, but the messes are really getting to me. It's like pulling teeth to get them to clean up their toys or whatever it is they got out while they were playing.
I'm also feeling rather lonely, as it seems everyone has a job, or family around, or something to keep them busy. I call people to try and get together and everyone is always busy. I just feel like giving up. People hardly ever call me to see if I want to do something with them. I need some more friends.
I'm really stressing about not having a doula yet. I applied to Operation Special Delivery about a month ago now. They emailed me about a week after I mailed my app. telling me they received it and were forwarding it on to the local office. Apparently they are having a hard time finding someone to volunteer since they have not contacted me. I emailed OSD again a week ago to find out what was going on and they told me to contact them in a week if I still hadn't heard anything. Guess I should do that soon. I've called/emailed at least 6-8 different doulas, and was willing to pay them and either did not get a response or was told that they had plans for mid-late November and weren't taking clients due at that time. I try to explain that once my husband is here, I don't need a doula, just need to make sure my bases are covered and I have someone to help me if the baby comes before dh gets here. Then I get, "well, if you don't find someone by then, give me a call." Yeah, right. I need someone I can visit with a few times! And the lady who was suppose to help with my kids when we go to the birth center (she'd be coming along since the kids want to be there) just got a new job so I don't know how that will work out. As it stands, I have no idea who will take me to the birth center if this baby comes early. I just need my husband here.
Lastly, I hate food. I get nauseous several times a day now, I guess the effectiveness of the Prilosec is wearing off. I can't eat meat or garlic and feel so limited. I'm tired of trying to figure out what to eat and keep it fairly healthy. I just want to be normal again. And I hate gaining weight. I've only gained 21-22 lbs. at nearly 33 weeks, so that's not terrible, but I just feel so awful about my body right now. I'm currently at my max weight ever (this is what I weighed at the very end of both previous pregnancies and also what I weighed my second year of college before losing a bunch of weight, I'm at 172). I know I will gain some more before it's said and done, but I'm not comfortable gaining any more. It's really affecting my mood/body image. Not sure how to deal with that. I know it wouldn't be so bad if dh was here to affirm me and make me feel sexy anyway.
I'm sorry, I feel like there's no one I can complain to. If I whine to other military wives, I get no sympathy. I get the attitude of "suck it up...I'm in the same boat and you don't hear me whining." I could tell dh, but there's nothing he can do and it just makes him feel worse. I'm just really struggling tonight. All I want to do is cry. I need some hugs.










That's too bad. You shouldn't have to keep a stiff upper lip! I'm sending big hugs your way, Alisha. I can't imagine how difficult it must be to take care of TWO KIDS with no hubby for support, not to mention the worries about him being far away.

I told her I had to do something nice for myself. And I stayed up too late last night watching the movie, but I think it was worth it. Oh, and I ate Ben & Jerry's ice cream while I watched it.
: Now, hopefully I don't regret staying up late.