Needless to say, I've been exhausted. To the point of being weepy even. At night when I would try and rest my brain wouldn't shut down. Of course by the time I hit the point I thought just maybe sleep was an option, her fever would spike, she would cough and wheeze and I'd end up staying awake to watch over her. Not a complaint by any means, I wouldn't have it any other way.
I will say, I do give big kudos to Ex-Ken. He's been a real trooper through it all especially since she missed her weekend with him and her overnight tonight. He's been very understanding and patient and I'm sure he does miss her, I know she misses him. But he understands and appreciates that she mostly wants her mommy when she's sick.
I couldn't figure out why my brain would whirl. I would lay in bed consumed with thoughts of the past year. What was happening this time last year. How I spent the holidays last year so sad. Conversations that were had. Tears that were cried. And I just couldn't make it STOP. It was confusing. At first I blamed the steroids I'm on. But it finally hit me, this is the first time Barbie, Jr. has been this sick that I essentially had to do it alone. And again, I'm not complaining, just reflecting. Pre-divorce, in the old house, when she would get sick, I was able to rely on ex-Ken. We lived right on his route for his job, so in the middle of the night if I needed something, he could drop it off. I was close to everything so getting someone to drop something off to me wasn't a problem. While he often took her being sick as time to do whatever the hell he pleased once he got off work, I will say, I realize now he did help out some. So this was the first time I had to completely do it alone.
I was glad I came to that conclusion, as it was so confusing to me. I love my new life so I wasn't sure if I was longing for my old. Thankfully I wasn't. I was simply reminded again of how strong I've grown over the past year.

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