So as of late my house has been out of control. The mess has grown. I have begun to start organizing and getting rid of things but it always goes that you will create more of a mess before u eliminate it. Eliminating it is becoming my problem.
Since my pregnancy if have felt
extremely fatigued. It starts from when i wake up and lasts till
I'm in bed. I also have this thing going on with my stomach. The morning sickness is not that bad. It comes and goes every few days. The
nausea comes and goes also. What is bothering me is my disgust for food. I am unable to identify anything that would sound or even taste good. I sometimes think items will taste good only to find when i do eat it, its horrible. I am having to force myself to eat. That is not holding well either. I wait to long to eat and get those nasty hunger pains. Then i find my stomach is just messed up for the day. I'm just left with the horrible feeling in my stomach either way. I'm just not myself and i feel horrible.
I don't like feeling the way i do and I try everyday to get up and do something. get that smile on my face and get some errands and chores done. Its hard! At times
disappointing. Especially when Karl and my kids get home.
I'm left feeling that i have not accomplished what i should have. My house is no way spotless and something simple like cooking is a task i cannot do. I love cooking but
I'm so disgusted with food that i can't even put a meal together anymore. I feel like I failed.
You see Karl has been very open about his past marriage. We talk about this at times so that we are able to learn from mistakes that both us and our
exes have made. One of the things that he had disliked was the fact that his ex was
adamant on being the housewife and not working. yet she never took care of the household in his eyes. He would talk about working long hours and always coming home to a wife walking out the door to get her freedom for the evening. His house was always filthy, kids not taken care of and meals never made. It hurt him that he would work so hard to find his money spent, accounts overdrawn, and his wife the homemaker not taken care of her end of things.
Now my feeling of
fail er comes back to that story. I know that
I'm no way near that but it still makes me feel bad when he comes home and my house is not as perfect as it should be and that i don't have that hot meal on the table for him. This is where i start feeling worse. He will come home and make me feel like the most amazing wife. He tells me not to worry that he sees i have accomplished
a lot and he knows i was not sitting on my bum all day. He says he understands that
I'm not feeling myself and asks what he can do to help. He will start to get dinner ready and do a few other simple chores around the house. He
begins to start taking care of me, I'm told to go relax and asked if I need anything. If i need more to drink or if
Kayleigh wants something he tells me he will get it.
Last night we were laying in bed and i turned to him and told him that he was the worlds greatest husband. He asked why and i simply said because you love me and take care of me. In return he told me that i was the worlds greatest wife. When i asked why he reply was the same.
Because i love and take care of him.
I realized last night that my feeling bad over all this was coming from the wrong point of view. I shouldn't feel bad for him doing what he does nor should i tell him that it hurts me. You see i learned just by the words we said last night that its about how we complete the other persons life. How we fill them with love and
appreciation that they become whole. We show it in different ways but when we feel those key elements, we don't mind picking up the little extra to
do's.