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Hi ladies... I haven't done much posting, but I figured I may get some helpful suggestions from you all, as my family is reaching a point of desperation.
My husband and I are young, and he is a full-time bio-chemistry major. In addition to 16+ hour semesters, he works 40+ hours a week (about 20 hours for the school paper & about 20 hours freelance graphic design). Despite his complete sacrifice of every hour that he is conscious to either work or school, we are barely scraping by financially.
A couple of months ago, I tried to go to work part time at a mothers' day out, where I could be in the room next to my son (then about 15 months old)- I thought this would be an ideal situation for us... That lasted all of four hours before the horrible gut-wrenching guilt of listening to his helpless crying got the best of me (and rightly so). I scooped him out of the teacher's arms and put him to my breast- he was completely panicked. I couldn't stop myself from crying. Truly regretfully, I walked up to my soon-to-be former boss (with baby Tristan at the breast in my arms) to tell her that this we just weren't ready for this. When I saw my husband that night, I felt totally ashamed that I had failed to even make it through the day- after all, we needed to bring in additional income for our family. He just laughed and said, "It's okay- I didn't really think it would work out." He knew me all too well... I can hardly stand to be away from Tristan for a couple of hours a month, let alone several hours a day. Who was I kidding anyway?
Fast forward to the present- my husband is a wreck. He is literally spending every waking hour working or studying. When he comes home from work and school, he goes straight to the computer to get his freelance work deadlines met. He prides himself in making good grades in school- he is extremely intelligent and is incredibly passionate in his studies, but he simply doesn't have enough time in the day to spend the time needed to ace the tests and keep up with homework. He doesn't get enough sleep and he hardly remembers to eat- he has dark circles under his eyes and he is constantly agitated and irritable... It kills me to see him suffer like this.
I am at a loss. The problem is obvious- he is overloaded. But neither one of us can come up with a solution that would do no damage. I dread the possibility of having to be away from Tristan, and even putting my own feelings aside, I know that Tristan would suffer emotionally from having to be separated from his Mama; we are extremely attached, and I don't want to do anything to jeopardize that.
I have no job skills, and no higher education... We were married right out of high school and pregnant shortly afterward, so there wasn't exactly any time for career development. My husband is simply doing what must be done to provide for his family, in both the short-term (work) and the long-term (school). But his predicament is so taxing on him that I am afraid it is permanently altering his emotional well-being. This scares me. I miss the compassionate, sensitive, quick-witted man that I fell in love with- it's like these past few years of non-stop work have really hardened him- he has slowly become so cynical and pessimistic... I miss him so much.
He misses so much too, though he probably isn't aware of what all he does miss, and how much. He misses the everyday and the extraordinary too- all of these precious moments with our son I enjoy alone, and I feel sorry for my husband for not being there with us.
I try to do everything that I can, however small of a gesture it may be (staying out of his way, having the dinner ready when he gets home so that he can get right to work afterward, making sure he has clean clothes, showing that I'm interested in what he's working on or learning about in class, etc.) to make hhis life easier, but still I feel helpless! Sometimes I feel that I give so much and never get anything out of it, which is a feeling I'm sure every wife and mother can relate to, so I won't even go there, because I know you understand. It is so discouraging to not be able to have any impact on our situation; to not be able to bring joy into my husband's life!
I am so grateful that I have been able to stay at home with Tristan this whole time, but I can't bear the thought of leaving my baby and all of our precious daily interactions, routines and adventures- I treasure my child so much that when I think about losing these little moments, it breaks my heart! Perhaps I am too sensitive or too selfish... I don't know, but you'd have to pry me away this time- I learned my lesson well at the mothers' day out.
Sorry for the long-winded post, but I needed to get it out of my head.
Any suggestions or magical wand-waving solutions would be much appreciated, but so would a simple word of encouragement or your own story/experience that relates to ours.
Thank you for reading
My husband and I are young, and he is a full-time bio-chemistry major. In addition to 16+ hour semesters, he works 40+ hours a week (about 20 hours for the school paper & about 20 hours freelance graphic design). Despite his complete sacrifice of every hour that he is conscious to either work or school, we are barely scraping by financially.
A couple of months ago, I tried to go to work part time at a mothers' day out, where I could be in the room next to my son (then about 15 months old)- I thought this would be an ideal situation for us... That lasted all of four hours before the horrible gut-wrenching guilt of listening to his helpless crying got the best of me (and rightly so). I scooped him out of the teacher's arms and put him to my breast- he was completely panicked. I couldn't stop myself from crying. Truly regretfully, I walked up to my soon-to-be former boss (with baby Tristan at the breast in my arms) to tell her that this we just weren't ready for this. When I saw my husband that night, I felt totally ashamed that I had failed to even make it through the day- after all, we needed to bring in additional income for our family. He just laughed and said, "It's okay- I didn't really think it would work out." He knew me all too well... I can hardly stand to be away from Tristan for a couple of hours a month, let alone several hours a day. Who was I kidding anyway?
Fast forward to the present- my husband is a wreck. He is literally spending every waking hour working or studying. When he comes home from work and school, he goes straight to the computer to get his freelance work deadlines met. He prides himself in making good grades in school- he is extremely intelligent and is incredibly passionate in his studies, but he simply doesn't have enough time in the day to spend the time needed to ace the tests and keep up with homework. He doesn't get enough sleep and he hardly remembers to eat- he has dark circles under his eyes and he is constantly agitated and irritable... It kills me to see him suffer like this.
I am at a loss. The problem is obvious- he is overloaded. But neither one of us can come up with a solution that would do no damage. I dread the possibility of having to be away from Tristan, and even putting my own feelings aside, I know that Tristan would suffer emotionally from having to be separated from his Mama; we are extremely attached, and I don't want to do anything to jeopardize that.
I have no job skills, and no higher education... We were married right out of high school and pregnant shortly afterward, so there wasn't exactly any time for career development. My husband is simply doing what must be done to provide for his family, in both the short-term (work) and the long-term (school). But his predicament is so taxing on him that I am afraid it is permanently altering his emotional well-being. This scares me. I miss the compassionate, sensitive, quick-witted man that I fell in love with- it's like these past few years of non-stop work have really hardened him- he has slowly become so cynical and pessimistic... I miss him so much.
He misses so much too, though he probably isn't aware of what all he does miss, and how much. He misses the everyday and the extraordinary too- all of these precious moments with our son I enjoy alone, and I feel sorry for my husband for not being there with us.
I try to do everything that I can, however small of a gesture it may be (staying out of his way, having the dinner ready when he gets home so that he can get right to work afterward, making sure he has clean clothes, showing that I'm interested in what he's working on or learning about in class, etc.) to make hhis life easier, but still I feel helpless! Sometimes I feel that I give so much and never get anything out of it, which is a feeling I'm sure every wife and mother can relate to, so I won't even go there, because I know you understand. It is so discouraging to not be able to have any impact on our situation; to not be able to bring joy into my husband's life!
I am so grateful that I have been able to stay at home with Tristan this whole time, but I can't bear the thought of leaving my baby and all of our precious daily interactions, routines and adventures- I treasure my child so much that when I think about losing these little moments, it breaks my heart! Perhaps I am too sensitive or too selfish... I don't know, but you'd have to pry me away this time- I learned my lesson well at the mothers' day out.
Sorry for the long-winded post, but I needed to get it out of my head.
Any suggestions or magical wand-waving solutions would be much appreciated, but so would a simple word of encouragement or your own story/experience that relates to ours.
Thank you for reading