The Christmas Visit....
Well, my wife left to go back to Fort Sam on the 1st. It has taken me this long to digest everything that happened. It was definitely an interesting time to say the least. Everyone I had talked to said that they just knew I would enjoy having her home, and in time I was.
The first couple of days though were not so smooth. I had worked so hard to make sure I kept things a certain way so that she wouldn’t have much to do while she was on leave. That ended up being my undoing. Nothing I had done or had been doing was right. I felt like a failure as a Husband and a failure as a Father because I didn’t take care of things like I should. By the end of the second day, I wanted her to leave. What made things worse was that that day was our anniversary. To say I was a basket case would have been an understatement.
By the next morning I was beside myself. These were problems that we had never run across in our many years of being together and I was not going to let them start now. In the end after we talked it through, it was OK. It seems that I had honestly done a better job than she had expected me to do and she felt that she was not “needed” anymore. So I became a “slob” again and let her take care of things while she was home. Problem Solved.
I did enjoy the time we had together over Christmas. It’s kind of funny. We talked ALL the time. Very seldom did we turn on the TV. We ended up spending most of our time just sitting around in the living room and talking.
The kids had a blast with her until they did something “wrong”. The wife use to be the one they went to when I got onto them because she was “easier” on them then I was. Imagine their surprise when she ended up being tougher than I was. I had such a good time with that one.
The first couple of days though were not so smooth. I had worked so hard to make sure I kept things a certain way so that she wouldn’t have much to do while she was on leave. That ended up being my undoing. Nothing I had done or had been doing was right. I felt like a failure as a Husband and a failure as a Father because I didn’t take care of things like I should. By the end of the second day, I wanted her to leave. What made things worse was that that day was our anniversary. To say I was a basket case would have been an understatement.
By the next morning I was beside myself. These were problems that we had never run across in our many years of being together and I was not going to let them start now. In the end after we talked it through, it was OK. It seems that I had honestly done a better job than she had expected me to do and she felt that she was not “needed” anymore. So I became a “slob” again and let her take care of things while she was home. Problem Solved.
I did enjoy the time we had together over Christmas. It’s kind of funny. We talked ALL the time. Very seldom did we turn on the TV. We ended up spending most of our time just sitting around in the living room and talking.
The kids had a blast with her until they did something “wrong”. The wife use to be the one they went to when I got onto them because she was “easier” on them then I was. Imagine their surprise when she ended up being tougher than I was. I had such a good time with that one.

