Thursday, April 22, 2010

After a few rough weeks, Trent and I have decided that while this still isn't the worst thing we've been through, it is definitely the second worse by a large margin.  We are really trying to keep talking to each other in honest and loving ways, but there is a lot of hurt and disappointment in the house.  Also, there is just so much going on at once.  I can't wait to have something better for the kids.  We have done a really great job at minimizing the effect of this on the kids, but that is a relative thing.  It is not minimized as much as I want (which is completely) but, there are long periods of completely normal (to them), and I am trying to be reasonable.  We are doing good, how can it not be partially bad.  I do know that the end result can be better if I leave than if I stay, so that is all I can do now.  Sometimes, I am too overwhelmed to be able to pick one thing to talk about, so I just don't talk.  I am starting to avoid my friends at school and all my usual outlets of stress in a futile attempt to catch up.  I think I would get farther if I allowed myself a break and a long talk of some sort to get it out, but that is not going to happen until finals are over.  So, I will welcome myself to "suck it up land" and continue with the fight that I've mentioned before.  I think I can, I think I can, I know I can, I know I can....

Tuesday, April 20, 2010

story of my life...

this sucks!  i feel very young and unsure, stressed and restless, and emotionally exhausted.  we could all really use some extra time and a little more fun.  trent and i have been searching for it relentlessly and only occasionally find it and only with the kids.  the kids, thanks to the mimis have been having fun.  i have been studying and trying to find a comfortable place to sit.  trent has been working out like mad.  i haven't run regularly in 3 weeks and haven't been tracking any of my working out (there hasn't been a lot).  the stress of moving out sooner than we planned is crushing me.  but, i am still fighting back, and i know i have the endurance, because what choice do i have.  story of my life.