tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5752089745024478880.post5654300870699632752..comments2023-10-21T02:26:46.311-07:00Comments on Waiting for .... ?: I'm okay, You're okayWaiting Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07487061896648183375noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5752089745024478880.post-9249383961690663242007-07-09T20:14:00.000-07:002007-07-09T20:14:00.000-07:00Wow, that's a lot of crap on your plate. Don't ap...Wow, that's a lot of crap on your plate. Don't apologize for one second! Aside from the fact that's it's all legit, (wait, are you singing an MC Hammer song right now? or have I just dated myself seriously and I'm a geezer as well as a raging dork?) it's how you feel so it is worth divulging.<BR/><BR/>I sound like some weird, stalker, single-white-female freakshow when I keep drawing parallels between our stories. I don't mean to do that, it just gets me all giddy when I find someone who seems to be in a similar boat (which often feels like it's drifted up shit's creek without a paddle). Anyway, once again, I feel your pain. My husband's job isn't even *really* stressful like your hubby's residency. But it affects my DH nonetheless and he's a giant ball of freakout-ed-ness. When he gets home, I need a break from Megan and/or she's desperate to get his attention, but he's tuned out. Or tapped out. Or whatever. He's just not *present*. It makes me crazy. But I still wouldn't trade him for the world.<BR/><BR/>Good luck uploading your pretty flower picture. Picasa rocks, sorry Blogger is being such a butthead.Leahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11037485291342703216noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5752089745024478880.post-14806973958126065702007-07-09T18:33:00.000-07:002007-07-09T18:33:00.000-07:00Hi Amy, thanks for stopping by and for the kind wo...Hi Amy, thanks for stopping by and for the kind words on my blog. I'm sorry that you're going through such a hard time yourself right now. I can't imagine how tough it would be to deal with the schedule you all have right now. I know it doesn't really help, but still "hang in there". One funny thing is reading about your in-laws trying to pack in too much stuff. I have the opposite feeling about mine, particularly my MIL. She'd be happy if we all stayed at the house for 4 straight days and didn't do anything. It really drives me nuts! :)Mindyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16137863271039042064noreply@blogger.com