tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-284807085755443963.post5808105354202229883..comments2023-08-08T07:39:35.282-07:00Comments on A PROUD MOM TO MANY: Don't look inside my head, it isn't prettyVivhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08508647658368782915noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-284807085755443963.post-75416351133128117502010-02-08T18:45:56.774-08:002010-02-08T18:45:56.774-08:00Is the long distance thing permanent? Is there an ...Is the long distance thing permanent? Is there an end in sight? And I know that I watch the clock every day waiting for the DH to get home so I can breath a little easier. A good part of that is just not feeling lonely too...so I totally get that. Thank god for computers right? I can't imagine how my mother did this without a computer or friends...she must have been so lonely. <br /><br />And it will get better, the baby won't be the baby for long and the older ones will eventually help out and before you know it they are all in school and you will have oodles of hours a week to sleep. fold laundry, bake, clean, run, write, read...etc. <br /><br />I also happen to love the Nanny.hadjarehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15538046576702313078noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-284807085755443963.post-79833718735648396232010-02-05T10:21:12.840-08:002010-02-05T10:21:12.840-08:00The house across the street from me is for sale. ...The house across the street from me is for sale. Seriously. Can you say "community?" I have a huge backyard. We'll build a mud-pit and sit on the patio drinking merlot while we watch the 9 hellions beat each other with sticks and use each other for ladders... Seven, sorry. The babies can build explosives together in a PackNPlay.Judehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17303851013579930603noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-284807085755443963.post-7014939318891360282010-02-05T09:23:44.816-08:002010-02-05T09:23:44.816-08:00If i've said it once, I've said it a thous...If i've said it once, I've said it a thousand times, Lonely & married is the worst kind of lonely. Hence why I'm not married anymore. Now don't get me wrong, marriage is awesome if you are married to the right person...i unfortunately didn't fare so well in the "right" department. But I know how you feel...in that regard anyway....if it makes you feel any better, I am utterly heartbroken over my recent failed muddled attempt at a connection with a guy....and Valentines day is such a horrid reminder of the one that got away. :(<br /><br />So, I decided that this year I'm going to spend it with one of my other loves...I'm going to a motorcycle swap meet! :)<br /><br />If you can't have the one you want, love the motorcycles you're with.<br /><br />Hang in there Viv, if there's anything I can do...please, let me know.<br /><br />xoxox<br />~hl~HeatherLynnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09381169621382952337noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-284807085755443963.post-26416253799959107482010-02-05T06:46:04.789-08:002010-02-05T06:46:04.789-08:00sometimes having someone come home can be just as ...sometimes having someone come home can be just as difficult, in a different way. just throw your hands up, if you can, settle in for a sickweek. we've got that going on here and i'm just NOt doing laundry. f'it. they can wear the same clothes again, or sleep in what they're wearing now. damn. hang in there. . . you know it always changes. . .Kate Hallhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02096894906554704179noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-284807085755443963.post-31473758389918022772010-02-05T03:17:51.469-08:002010-02-05T03:17:51.469-08:00Maybe it's time to rethink the long-distance t...Maybe it's time to rethink the long-distance thing. It seemed to work for a while, but you just seem to be getting more stressed and less happy. There has to be a way. <br /><br />Or at the very least, go out and charge a brand new, G-D D%@N washer and dryer! Enough is enough with that.--Tumbleweedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12111453559789085470noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-284807085755443963.post-10610826617946959552010-02-04T20:00:38.961-08:002010-02-04T20:00:38.961-08:00When my daughter was 6 weeks old my husband starte...When my daughter was 6 weeks old my husband started working out of town, and living out of town, my first week back to work I was on my own new mommy scared to death. He was living with a bunch of other men enjoying beer and video games as I was leaving for work at 5:15 AM and never sleeping. I get it, and I'm sorry. It's never easy. I've done the depression thing too...currently doing it too, truth be told...I'll send good thought, you'll get through it...Just Mehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12274281838743009338noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-284807085755443963.post-64271919870237072282010-02-04T18:14:07.879-08:002010-02-04T18:14:07.879-08:00Oh wow. Can you make him come home and relieve you...Oh wow. Can you make him come home and relieve you any sooner? I feel so bad for you. I know you have to be so exhausted and just emotionally done.Jenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08385300459967135657noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-284807085755443963.post-5191130715175404482010-02-04T17:58:58.054-08:002010-02-04T17:58:58.054-08:00Hey buddy. We'll be thinking about you.Hey buddy. We'll be thinking about you.Homemaker Manhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04184158557108064422noreply@blogger.com