Saturday, September 04, 2010

 

Seminary, year 2, week 1, day 6

GOD HELP ME WITH MY SEMINARY WIDOW.

I can't do anything but go to work and go to school and do homework.

She can't do anything hardly, in keeping the house.

I don't care, and can revert to bachelorhood thinking.

She does care.

I barely had time to do my own laundry, keep the dishes washed, the litter box cleaned and the cats and dog fed. Now I don't have time to iron my shirts for work, hardly.

WE NEED HELP WITH DOMESTIC LIFE. She doesn't see it! GOD, OPEN HER EYES.

--ER


Comments:
I remember those days. It's a good reminder I DONT want to go back.

Good luck with it though!! May your household chores get done despite seminary!
 
Lots of caffeine. Sleep is for the woos. Fatigue is a trick of the devil. Girde up you loins with Red Bull in the morning.
 
The irony, of course, is that it was my own eyes that were opened. I was made at the house; she sees the house as an extension of herself in a way I struggled to see; so by mistreating the house, I was mistreating her. Trying not to do that now.
 
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