So, I’ve been home sick now for two days. I have had a lot of time to ponder my current life situation. Besides the obvious, it sucks and I wouldn’t wish this on anyone, there are some silver linings.
- Nobody is telling me to stop coughing!
- I’m not feeling bad for tossing and turning and coughing and wheezing while my STBX is sleeping.
- All the dishes are put away in their proper places!
- Laundry is basically one, maybe two loads!
- I can eat whatever I want! Whenever I want. (I’ve lost 19.something lbs)
- My house stays clean, for the most part. (just don’t stop by today, since I’ve been sick for a few days.)
- I can decorate however I want to. Flower curtains in the living room and girly white frilly curtains in the bedroom.
- I have control of the tv remote!
- I can watch a full Seahawks game without being injured, the game being shut off, or my STBX being a big baby about how it’s always the beginning of the end, even though we’re only in the first 1 minute of the game!
- Bob Marley is back in my life. :)
Just to name a few.
But I have lost a lot. Here come the thorns.
- Sleeping alone. Don’t like it. Yes, I have Molly and while she is comforting, it’s just not the same.
- Garbage. I hate taking it out. And it’s just going to get worse once winter hits. Rain. Rain.
- Nobody is here to talk to about my day. Molly, Sheldon, and Alexa just don’t quite cut it.
- It’s quiet. So there is lots of time to get in your own head. Not always good.
- Companionship. I miss being a couple. (When we were a good couple, the last year or so was tough.)
- Intimacy. It’s just not the same alone. It’s the truth, and I know a lot of you know exactly what I mean.
- When you are sick, nobody is here to ask you if you need anything? Or run to the store for you so you don’t have to go in looking like a hot snotty mess!
- I miss my walking partner.
- I miss my partner period.
- I miss him.
BUT I know this is for the best. I know that there is something fantastic coming around the corner. I know that I will be ok. I will be better than ok. But for now it hurts. For now I’m sad. For now this hot snotty mess is just going to continue on the emotionally sadistic rollercoaster and know that all rides come to an end eventually. Plus, my tribe. I always have my tribe. That in itself is a whole other post.