How come I spent my entire single life doodling my name with the surname of the then eligible bachelor and yet when I finally got married, I'm hanging on to my surname for dear life!! Just to show you we woman are never fully satisfied!
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When my husband had asked me to "take a break from working" when I got pregnant...I just couldn't wait to submit my resignation! After twenty years of working like a dog and taking work way too seriously...I needed to stop the stress so I grabbed the opportunity and quit...
At first, I went through the phase of rediscovering myself...who am I if I am not the "so so" of this company...I felt that I'd lost my identity...then by coincidence..I watched Oprah and there was Arnold's wife saying that she went through the same thing...and had said "I am the proud mother of ..." so the anxiety I felt eased up and I quickly got sucked into motherhood and was too exhausted to think of what to do for the rest of my life...
Now that my daughter is less demanding, I am wondering....what am I going to do with the rest of my life...I would love to have another baby...but like marriage...it's not up to you...(yes, you can keep at it...but it'll happen when it wants to!)....
The desperation sinked in when I found myself infront of the TV with the Wii remote in my hand playing trivial pursuit! My husband was at work and I'd woken up too lazy to get out of my pyjamas and my daughter was asleep so that's what I did!! The guilt of having nothing productive to do freaked me out....I had to have a plan to get me out of this depression...
I thought and thought and am still thinking...what should I do? Having had the luxury of not having a lousy boss to screw up my day was just too wonderful to describe...and being committed to long working hours away from my daughter was just not negotiable...so i scratched out the idea of finding a demanding job that leaves me too exhausted to appreciate watching my daughter grow up....
I asked myself....what are my passions? Can I start my own business? I love writing...maybe I'll write a novel....six chapters later....I suddenly stopped...I knew it was good....but I made the mistake of reading about how many words there are in a novel and I felt overwhemed and stopped dead turkey...was there something wrong with me?
So here I am writing in a blog and wondering...will I ever find the answer?
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It is inevitable that when two people get married they will inevitably pick up on the habits of one abother. When my husband got married he was overweight. I was at my ideal weight. I figured I'd get him into the habit of going to the gym with me and probably have him stop eating all that fried food. A year after our marriage, I'm now the one who is overweight...
One of the hardest things I needed to accept when I first got married was my husband's infactuation with computer games. My biggest enemy for the longest time was Playstation 3. I couldn't understand how someone could spend all this precious time being wasted on those games....I figured with my lecturing, I'll get him to read books that stimulate the mind sooner or later....but what do you know...I am now playing "Trivial Pursuit" first thing in the morning on the Wii....ugh!
The other day, I was so frustrated with myself that I actually asked my husband "Are there any habits that you've been able to pick up from me?" He giggled and said "Actually, yes. I used to sleep at two in the morning and now, thanks to you, I sleep at ten."
Somehow the answer made me even more upset. Sleeping at ten might be a good habit but in some people's view it could just mean they're sleeping that early because they're bored!
I know, I know...there's just no winning with us women. What can i say...I have issues!