It has been a little over two weeks since Aj left for Haiti. I posted the day of, but I never responded to all the kind words- I was devastated, and holed myself up for quite a while. At the one week mark of his leaving, we celebrated our one year anniversary. It should be a happy time, but it isn't.
I have been taking four summer classes at the local college, working full time, and raising a two year old on my own. To be honest, I am overwhelmed and constantly exhausted. Furthermore, I am pissed. I am pissed because I have to do this all on my own for the next year, I am pissed that I begged him not to take this position and he did anyway, I am pissed that his awesome want to better the lives of Haitians is more important than our relationship.
I know, it is stupid. He is off saving the dang world and here I am complaining. Last night, we got in a huge fight because I got angry with being the one to have to make all the compromises in our relationship. I know that isn't entirely true, but the sacrifices I'm expected to make are so much bigger than the ones he is willing to make. It basically started because I have been asking him to talk to his bosses about coming home a few months early instead of a year (to see me graduate and to prepare for moving to his med school, because if he comes back in July we won't have nearly enough time to plan everything). He wouldn't because he doesn't think they would say yes.
But seriously, I don't understand why he can't make the effort. I am so angry! He tells me he wants to come home and he misses me, but he chooses to stay there, and he chose to leave. Ugh.
I am sorry for the giant vent, but boy I needed to let that out.
I have been taking four summer classes at the local college, working full time, and raising a two year old on my own. To be honest, I am overwhelmed and constantly exhausted. Furthermore, I am pissed. I am pissed because I have to do this all on my own for the next year, I am pissed that I begged him not to take this position and he did anyway, I am pissed that his awesome want to better the lives of Haitians is more important than our relationship.
I know, it is stupid. He is off saving the dang world and here I am complaining. Last night, we got in a huge fight because I got angry with being the one to have to make all the compromises in our relationship. I know that isn't entirely true, but the sacrifices I'm expected to make are so much bigger than the ones he is willing to make. It basically started because I have been asking him to talk to his bosses about coming home a few months early instead of a year (to see me graduate and to prepare for moving to his med school, because if he comes back in July we won't have nearly enough time to plan everything). He wouldn't because he doesn't think they would say yes.
But seriously, I don't understand why he can't make the effort. I am so angry! He tells me he wants to come home and he misses me, but he chooses to stay there, and he chose to leave. Ugh.
I am sorry for the giant vent, but boy I needed to let that out.
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