barefootgirl69
🧡 Wild Lil Cupcake
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expanded my buddy list a little.
Thank you all.
As I've mentioned before: in my personal pantheon spiders have been messengers of death. I'm less spiritual these days, but never-the-less; I have no desire to end up with another spider in my mouth conveying yet another message of rejection. I'm too old for that shit.
besides, a dozen years ago, I established an alternative.
My grandfather died in 2004 of lung cancer. I only light up as an alternative to suicide, and never light up without putting it out on me. I freely admit that it's super melodramatic, but in those dark moments, a little melodrama does wonders.
Cigarette Number 4 was ten years ago. I've burned myself rarely since then, and not at all in at least 2 years.
Grim exposition aside;
my wife told me today that she wants to trade roles. She doesn't think I'm up to par in taking care of our daughters, particularly the little one; with her encopresis (incontinence caused by blockages). She thinks she can rewind and tackle it as a psychological/ behavioral problem even though the doctors have gone to great length to convince me that it is purely physical.
Never mind that she hasn't been to a single one of those doctors appointments, even when she had the opportunity to tag along. Never mind that there has been significant improvement lately. And never mind I'm not qualified to earn what she does; my take home pay was never half what she earns now, and we're struggling as is.
but say I go along with this... and miraculously get a job that can at least replace hers if not support the family... are we just going back to the last time our roles were reversed? I'd have a laundry list of reservations against that, things we used to fight over at the time that I had hoped would never be relevant again.
I feel so fucking worthless.
I don't know you... I usually lurk here in BDSM, but I daresay you aren't worthless. Look at all you've done for your daughters each day. Apparently, they're clothed and fed by you, taken to doctors appointments. I bet the house is cleaned and laundry done.
I have no clue how old your little ones are, but I'm a SAHM, I home school, and take care of everything else. Parenting isn't easy.
Give yourself some credit wherever it is due, and don't allow anyone to make you feel worthless. Give it your best each day.
Hugs