keedokes
Posted : 6/11/2007 3:03:07 PM
Well, we're back, and despite our rocky start had a pretty nice weekend. He played with the Poppet all weekend, took her down waterslides, etc, as I can't. He pretty much took care of her all weekend while I did the getting us out the door every morning and making sure the diaper/swim bag was packed...for which I'm extremely grateful. My mom was along, as well, and got pretty annoying and rather than pick fights with her about our being the parents and her being the grandmother he helped me with just getting away for a little bit with the Poppet without seeming like we were avoiding my mom. [sm=happy.gif] We also gave out our first spanking this weekend, and it
killed me to do it. I was crying right along with the Poppet and hubby was very supportive and sympathetic afterwards. I never wanted to have to spank her, but she ran across the road
again after about 2 months of working with her not to. I've tried every other method to keep her close to me, I had been carrying her most of the time but that doesn't actually teach her anything--and I can't carry her every time we cross the road or walk in a parking lot. But that's another story. [sm=happy.gif]
As for getting the hubby to realize that everything in the home is not just
my responsibility, I've tried it all. Most of my frustration Thursday night stemmed from the fact that I had asked him to do the things I needed him to do very politely, I had them on a list to get done (not a 'his' list, but a master list of things that needed to be done before we left) I had impressed upon him early in the week that we had a lot to do, and when I brought it back up around 10pm on Thursday night (after he kept telling me that he would do certain things) he screamed at me and told me that he would do it when I stopped bugging him about it, and yelled that I was an (expletive) nag. He did finally come upstairs to pack his things when I told him that I expected to be in bed soon and it needed to be done. Friday morning saw him cleaning out the litter boxes, taking out the garbage, etc. We left much later than intended, and much more tired than intended, which definitely put a crimp in our plans for the day. The lawn hasn't been completely mowed in about 2 weeks at this point. [sm=happy.gif]
Usually we sit down to talk about household/financial/other responsibilites and he's all in favor of getting issues ironed out, but then after about five minutes decides that he 'doesn't want to talk about this right now' and we put it off yet again. I've asked him several times how he wants me to handle letting him know what needs to be done because I know and he's told me that he forgets to do things that need to be done. I've asked him if he wants me to make a list, if he wants me to keep reminding him, or...? So far we haven't been able to work anything out and I am worried with the Balach on the way if it will just get worse with two kiddos for me to take care of instead of one.
He's already agreed to get up with the Poppet if she wakes up in the middle of the night as she does on rare ocassion, but we'll see how that goes.
It just frustrates me that he can go from someone who is so fun and outgoing and silly, to someone screaming, scary, mean, and unreasonable so quickly. I've tried just asking him to stop calling me names and come back and talk to me later about what is bugging him but he gets more mad if I do that. And a 250lb 6'4" guy screaming at you, even if you know he's not going to get physical, can be pretty scary. I get more reactive when I'm tired which makes things worse, as well.
Anyway, I'm being called to story time, so I'll continue conversation later!