You may read through here and wonder- how does she do it all.....and by herself? As I read through prior entries, I realize that there is only a brief mention....glossing over if you will, of the fact that I actually do have a husband!
This stage of my life is still so entrenched with nothing but kids- really since I have had my kids, they have been everything. Those of you who have kids must know that your relationship takes a back burner in a lot of ways- not how it should be at all. But it seems to be part of parenting and not uncommon. For me, this parenting journey took a dramatic turn when my kids were 9 months and almost 3- their dad and I split up. Not what I wanted and certainly not what I had planned, but it happened none-the-less and with the support of my family, I tried to pick up and make the best of it....and I did. I got a job and threw myself into that and those 2 little kids with an intensity that you could only describe as obsession. I was so sad for us, but I wanted to show them that we would make the best of it -and we did. Thank God for those 2 little kids- they provided a much needed distraction for me at the most painful time of my life to date. I did not have time feel sorry for myself or spend a lot of time hanging on to the past- they were constantly growing, constantly looking ahead and that forced me to do the same. Don't get me wrong- there were very dark days and I did my share of stumbling around to find my footing again. As hard as it can be even today to have to deal with the divorce - the every other weekend and not having the kids with both parents all the time- I am so lucky to have them. Looking back, I don't know if I would have been able to make it without them. Life did go on...
Before I could blink 6 years had gone by. I had sort of dated one guy in that time, although I don't think he considered it dating and would sort of freak out a little if I referred to our 'hanging out' as dating. I was still loving my job, living a very predictable and structured life and I loved it. I did get lonely at times, but I would talk myself through it by saying things like- 'Hey, I am blessed- I have my faith, 2 great kids and a great family- it's enough' ...then Del came along.
Believe it or not, his initial inquiries were in regards to soccer and if Dallas wanted to play on his team.....then he asked me to dinner. (this horrified Dallas and she asked if 'he was taking all the moms out to dinner'...lol) I remember on our second date, he kissed me good night and said he thought this could go somewhere and when could he see me again- I freaked out about it for about 2 months and then gave up- 7 months later we married.
Marriage the second time around is good because you don't have a lot of the illusions you had the first time....in my case, I may have taken that to the extreme. We were trying to blend a family as well, so that was an immediate distraction. When we married our kids were 12, 10, 9, 8.and 7- today they are 20, 18, 16, 15 and 14- so hard to believe.
So much has happened and really so little of it has centered around Del and I. For me, it has centered around my continued obsession with the 'kids being ok'- and guess what? They really are OK. So I can listen to Del when he says everything is fine instead of being frustrated that he is 'not in touch with the kids and how they feel' - I can appreciate him for how hard he works and not worry so much that he leaves his diet coke cans everywhere (and I mean everywhere, it drives me nutty). I can focus on him a little bit not be so freaked out that the bathroom is not wiped down every other day. (my obsession is not for the kids alone) I can quit thinking he doesn't consider me just because the first thing he wants to do with any free time is either watch or play golf and not vacuum- (I love vacuuming too, yes you can see that I am lot for him to deal with) And just when I think he is not listening or paying attention, he does the most amazing things- like surprising me with a beautiful front loader washer and dryer (I will say that I he is hoping the reciprocal gift will be an Ipad...the 2nd generation one) or throwing me an AMAZING surprise party for my birthday that I had no idea about, and I mean none....I am still surprised when I think back on it.
So Del- I vow to work harder on making you my obsession... not in a crazy way, more of a love crazy way- I know I am a pain in the butt, but I love you. All that you do for me and for our family does not go unnoticed....and no, you cannot get a snowmobile.
Here is my guy in 1982 ...if only I had known him then...wait...I was only 11!!
Here is my guy in 1982 ...if only I had known him then...wait...I was only 11!!


