With a new baby, and a Navy husband I can’t seem to find the point of making a plan for my day/week/month anymore. For someone who likes to know what is going on and when and have organization and structure in my day can you please tell me how I fell in love with a military man?! I have had a VERY jumbled last couple weeks and just need to let out my frustration with my lack of schedule.
So lets take us back two weeks. Friday February 1st. I had a fabulous organized day! Ran a few errands, had a doctor’s appointment that I made it to on time (kind of miracle with a new baby), and went out to dinner with my mom. Nice, full, scheduled day. Muffin was gone out on and ‘exercise’ until the following Monday. Saturday, I had a meeting with our wives club that morning. Really nice to attend these things especially with our husbands deploying that coming Thursday, I knew I needed the support of the other wives moving forward. It was a good educational meeting, went over A LOT of items for the guys and safety stuff for us ladies left at home and what we will do for fun while our men are gone to make the time fly by! Also found out our boys were coming home Sunday instead of Monday…would hate for them to miss the Superbowl after all! That is when my schedule and plan started crumbling…Sunday. Went to church, visited Great Grandparents, then picked up Muffin in time to catch the Superbowl. Mind you, he has been gone so now the baby’s schedule got a little off since Dad isn’t used to her day-to-day. Easy fix cause he went to work on Monday. But we are a one car household, we had decided to wait to buy me a car until after the deployment…I can’t drive two cars after all. So me and baby hung out at home all day Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday. Wednesday…the day I had been dreading…it was our last night together before he leaves for months. So he was home for the day and I went out and bought food for our last meal together and to celebrate Valentines Day. I come home from this shopping trip and he tells me he has good news and bad news…here we go again! Turns out the bad news was the good news…they cancelled their deployment!!! He isn’t going anywhere!! Yes, I had multiple reactions. First, disbelief…seriously this is the worst joke he could possibly play on me if it isn’t true. Second, Excitement! Oh thank God my husband will be home to see the baby grow and of course help me!! HOORAY! Third, Wait, I have been stressed and sad and we bought all this stuff for him, got the house totally ready, paid for the early registration of the car and got new tags, wrote new wills, completed powers of attorney and seriously ran around like chickens for the last month making sure no loose ends were left…for nothing?! Awesome. Oh yes, and now we need to buy me a car, cause he is not going anywhere. Thursday. He has to drive to work, no car, again. Friday too. And he is now leaving on Monday and coming back home on Friday just to get some stuff done on the ship. Okay. So next week I will have the car to get what I need done done…Oh but wait, this is the Navy. Monday, I drop him off at work that morning not to see him again until Friday. Ya Right! Monday night we decide to go out to dinner, since we won’t see each other for Valentines Day and so he has some more time with his daughter. Tuesday, I have a meeting that night for my volunteer group and planned to have dinner with and catch up with a girlfriend. Then Muffin calls, from his cell phone. They didn’t leave, so we decide to meet up for dinner again, since he is leaving that morning. Poof, my plans out the window! Wednesday I finally had the day to get errands completed and figured out how I would spend my Thursday. Yes that was yesterday, the icing on my frickin cake. I get up, and as usual get the baby fed, back to sleep take care of the pets, eat, clean up a bit around the house until the baby wakes up again, made plans to meet mom for lunch since I was going to our social security office to get the baby’s card so we can file our taxes. Me and the biscuit (nickname for my daughter) leave and get our number in the ungodly line at social security. I expected this and got there at 11 knowing I have lunch with mom at 1. 12:55pm and they are still 12 numbers away from my number and have moved through a whole 8 in the two hours I have been there. I leave to meet mom, grab another number just in case, planning to come back after lunch and hopefully get right through the line. As we finish lunch I get a text from my husband. He is back. Needs picked up from the hangar. Are you frickin kidding me?! So yes, I had to leave and get my husband, that I genuinely do love very much. Two hours at the social security office completely wasted and for nothing because I had to pick him up and go home. Fortunately I did not cancel the plans I had with my girlfriend for dinner and Muffin said he didn’t mind hanging at home and watching the baby. So yes, last night I had some wine, and some much-needed girl time! Of course today is going about the same, not thanks to the hubby, but I am having a girls weekend – planned before deployment was cancelled and kept because I need it! And my girlfriend flying in from Ohio missed her flight this morning, I have a 2 month check up with the baby this afternoon and her flight comes in now shortly after, instead of the before as planned. So I am working around that…Fortunately at this point I no longer put together any form of agenda, but rather decide what I would like to get done for the week and work through it day-to-day. 🙂
I know I probably sound a little ungrateful. Please know that I love my husband very much. I fully support his career in the Navy and am really grateful that he is not deploying! We will also be buying me a new vehicle this weekend which should solve quite a few schedule hiccups. Needless to say I am learning more and more everyday how to be his Ever Ready Wifey!! 🙂