Pav - sorry to hear about your dad. Glad you’re able to spend time over there.
Great job on day 50, Hyper!
You crack me up, G-man. Santa drinks beer at our house But not this year.
Working from home today - have a lovely view of the snow and ice. Below 0 and feels like it! Yuck. And the dogs won’t leave me alone. Whine, whine, whine, whine, whine whenever they see a deer or a squirrel outside.
Hubby and I had a huge blow up fight yesterday about (of all things) medical bills. I went to the ER in July for a miscarriage and am still getting bills for it. Long story short, they said they were past due and they aren’t. He wanted me to call last night and get it sorted out and I didn’t see the harm in waiting until this morning. Lots of angry words said. Not that fights are a good thing (especially in front of kids) but it lead to good conversation. Apparently he had been keeping some things inside that he needed to get out. I felt like I was able to have a good, logical conversation with him. I didn’t get overly emotional or shut down as I usually do and can only imagine that wouldn’t have happened had I been drinking. Since we were already discussing things, I decided this would be a good time to bring up my anxiety. I think the conversation went well. He didn’t respond exactly how I wanted him to, but he also did not respond how I feared he would. A good place in the middle. I need to realize that he’s probably not going to be the mushy, romance-movie hunk that I want him to be. Instead, he’s the rational, fixer hunk that I married. We both agreed that we need to be more open and honest with each other. When I’m feeling particularly vulnerable and he says something I feel is mean or insensitive, I need to tell him that immediately. And when I feel a panic attack coming on to let him know immediately as well. Also, I need to tell him what to say, as much as I hate it. But I told him silence is a killer for me. I’m really good at making up worst case scenarios, so i need him to acknowledge that I’m talking. Anyway, I was pretty brutally honest but it went well overall.
I did not talk to him about alcohol as I am just not ready to do that, even though I know it would help me shut the door. But how he reacted to my anxiety discussion gives me hope that I’ll be able to talk to him some day soon.
OK - back to work and paying my bills. Grrrr.
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