I was reading other posts today. I don't remember who said it, but it was how they feel like they are closer to the friends here than other friends or family. I feel the same way. It makes me almost feel better to know that I have you all somewhere out there-that you understand and care and share your thoughts and opinions. It seems like a safe place to vent where I won't be judged or thought bad of. And I am in that place again. Please forgive me for posting so much. I don't mean to burden anyone with my problems,but it has been an unusably bad day. And there is a reason for it...
I posted a while back about my husband. Some may remember and there are others that will not. I will try to touch on that first. My husband had a problem helping himself to my percocet. I haven't had that to be a problem of late. What I didn't mention before is that he also has a problem helping himself to my sons' ADHD medication. This has all started since October. He doesn't have pain and he is not ADHD. He has a drug problem. We have been round and round with this since it started. We have almost seperated many times because of it. I never have been the kind of person to argue or fight. I will almost always walk away before I will do it. Well,not anymore. I am absolutely fed up. I do love him. I am not in love with this man anymore. And you know what? It is his fault. I also didn't mention that he has a problem supporting his wife and children. He is not ambitious. He will work for awhile and then just stop. If it had not been for my parents we would have nothing. They have helped me financially far beyond what they should have. I am a grown 39 year old woman. I am not their problem anymore. I did better financially when it was just my son and me and even made less money. I never have enough money anymore. And that is because he is not doing what he is supposed to be doing.
Well, I worked everyday is a busy pediatric office as a nurse. I missed very little work because of my herniated disc and sciatica pain. I didn't have a choice. I had to work. He would watch me leave everyday knowing how bad I hurt. Did that get him up off his...and get to work himself? No it did not. He has started working again. But he didn't work last week because of my surgery.So there was no pay check again. I knew I needed this surgery(laminectomy). I didn't want to. I knew I had too. And ofcourse he promised how different things would be and how he would take care of me and the kids. I knew beforehand how he was going into this. However, I thought to myself that I would have the surgery and let him worry about things for a change. He owed me that much. And it things didn't change then he could leave once and for all and me and the kids would get on with our lives.
Okay, my mom is here with me now. She came back yesterday. She was at my sisters' house because our AC wasn't doing well. She is not in good health. She has COPD,arthritis and just plain isn't doing well herself. But I am her daughter and we are very close. She agreed to HELP take care of ME not the kids or him. Evidently he has taken my son's ADHD meds again and was up for 2 nights without sleep. When I woke him up this morning to get the kids going, he almost didn't get up. I got out of bed,made coffee,woke my son up and fixed them fruit bowls for breakfast on the way. Anyway, my mom took care of me today. He didn't work,said the job cancelled for today. He did get my meds from the pharmacy,came home,ate and went to sleep. I stayed up. I woke him up to go get the kids. He did go get them. And guess what he did when he came home?back to bed to sleep. I tried to wake him up. I hurt bad today. I needed his help. He was suposed to cook and get the kids situated. Well, he didn't. My mom and I cooked a quick dinner(salsberry steak and instant potatoes). I tried to wake him again to give my daughter a bath. He didn't. I coulldn't or my mom,so my daughter didn't get a bath today. I did get her to change her clothes and I wiped her off,she brushed her teeth and to bed. Well she is still awake(hard child to get to bed),my mom is exhausted and I hurt so bad I want to cry. I need to go to bed myself. I am so embarassed. My mom is here. She sees what is going on and she is furious at him!! And ofcourse,I am too. I am in a bad spot. My mom doesn't drive. There is no one to do and drive the children,but him. He has unfortunatly done this before. I call it crash and burn. Once he sleeps,he'll be fine in the morning and just say he was tired. It has only been 5 days since my surgery. I am not suposed to be doing all of this. I don't feel like it. I don't know what I will do. My mom has my meds and my sons' meds. I am not worried about this happening again. But what do I do? As much as I don't want to, I am about to send my wonderful,loving mom back to my sisters' house, until her husband can come to get her. I don't want to do that. I love her being here. But on the other hand it may be what it takes to kick him in the...and make him take responsibility for me and the children.
And for toppers...he made my account overdrawn at the bank.It is in my name. He is not on the account. He knew we didn't have the money in the bank. My check will be direct deposited on Thurs. and midnight. But by that time the fees are paid,there once again won't be enough...I don't need this right now. I need to have a peaceful recovery. I feel anything but peaceful right now...
Anice