When I tell people how often Chris is out of town I tend to
get the same response over and over again. Some ask how I do it, some say they
could never do it and some just give us props. First let me say that Chris is
out of town a maximum of 2 weeks at a time. I’m sure any of you military
spouses are nearly scoffing because you’ve managed through months of separation
and 2 weeks is no big. My hat is totally off to you. So while we certainly
appreciate the kudos, we do at least see each other every other weekend, which
makes it not so bad.
I am never really sure how to answer the question of how I
do it. I just do. He leaves, I miss him, but I do still have my own life. I
work a full time job Monday through Friday, keep our home clean, care for the
furbabies and do my own thing (hang with friends/family, shop/bake/blog, ect).
It’s not all cupcakes and glitter having to walks the dogs every day by myself
and keep a strict cleaning schedule while our place is still on the market. It
sometimes is a little lonely going to bed by myself every night and attending
weekend parties/events without him. But it’s definitely not a terrible way to
live. If you think you could never do it, you could. It’s probably not
something you’d WANT to do, but when you have goals in mind, the sacrifices you
make along the way to achieve them give them purpose.
Before you point out that we don’t have human children and
how much more difficult it would be if we did, I’ll do it for you. I can only
imagine how tough it would be to do everything I do now on my own with even one
kid let alone more. But believe it or not, I sometimes get overwhelmed caring for the
furbabies by myself. Chris’s erratic schedule and the fact that he’s gone a lot
affects them just like it affects us. Ares sometimes stands at the door crying
for hours after he leaves. I swear he even pouts. And cats especially don’t
like big changes in their environment. When Chris started leaving for weeks at
a time, one or both of the kitties started peeing on things they shouldn’t. If
you aren’t familiar with cat behavior, they do that when they’re upset so you
know about it.
When you add up walking the dogs 3 and a half miles daily,
picking up poop in the yard, cleaning the litter boxes and any other messes they
make, bathing the dogs, brushing the cats and giving everyone enough love and
attention, it’s quite a job to do alone. I’m not patting myself on the back or
fishing for your compliments. Other people go through this too and many have it
much, much harder. Hell, Chris is out there working long hours doing physical labor,
away from all his friends and family. The point is, sometimes it sucks, but we
just do it. We make it work. There is no magic to it. And if you ask anyone who
does this and has human kids or has a spouse who leaves for much longer periods
of time, they might have a better answer.
Of course wine and ice cream always help.
Happy Thursday!
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