Well, I just finished typing a nice blog entry about camping and lost it all, so I am really not in the mood to do it again. So I thought I would write about my summer and how it really was and not just the fun stuff.
The summer started the same as most, all the things I originally wanted to do got cancelled so i was making things up and planning as I went. The beginning of July started with the thought that D’Arcy might be heading to “Oklahoma” (or so he thought) for 6wks. So at our last official coffee night before the summer and a farewell to Michelle, who was headed to Newfoundland for the summer, everyone told me that they would call and we would get together with the kids and so on and so on. Not alot was going on with the kids during the day just them getting bored and wanting to do more and getting excited about bike camp. The next week, as I want to kill the kids because they are so bored (2 wks into summer), D’Arcy finds out that yes he is leaving the following week for Salt Lake City Utah, not Oklahoma, for probably 4 wks not 6. I tell him that I support him and will deal with whatever comes of everything and not to worry about us.
3rd week of summer, kids are in bike camp having a blast coming home with new bumps and scraps every day but happy and wanting to go back. D’Arcy is getting ready to leave that Firday for 4wks although he was supposed to leave Wednesday until they discovered his passport had him listed as a female not male so they couldn’t get his work VISA or plane ticket to leave until it was fixed. Monday they fix it all up and will have it to him first thing Wednesday. But he still has to renew his drivers license and health card before he leaves as well. So to say the least the week is spend running from 1 office to another trying to get everything set up, just a little stressful. Friday comes and his flight leaves at 4pm and since the older kids are in camp I have to pick them up that day by 4:30, so I bring D’Arcy to the airport for 2pm and jsut leave him on the sidewalk, I would have really liked to have walked him in, it was a little sad. But I rush off to get the kids and prep to leave for the cottage the next day.
D’Arcy calls Friday night to say that the hotel wants to charge him twice as much as arranged and they want to put it all on his credit card that day, which would leave him with no money or me with no money to go away. He asks the dippy girl behind the counter to just charge the weekend and he will talk with the manager Monday who arranged it all and also make sure that the company card is used but it still messes me up for going away. I know have no cash for gas or food until Thursdays payday not how I wanted this to start. Anyway my Mom is coming with me to the cottage so she charges everything and I pay her back once we are home (but I still feel awful about it.
Cottage is great and the kids love it but I was not looking forward to going home to an empty house and not having my partner around for another 3wks. I found myself really sad from time to time and just not happy, even though I was enjoying the week.
We got home from the cottage on Saturday night, and I come home to a house smelling of cat pee. As a walk around the house I realize my cat has decided to use Konnors toddler bed as a bathroom as well as the rest of the room too. So i stop unpacking to deal with the smell and the mess before anyone gets into stuff. Mopping spraying washing and airing things out is not what I had in mind. My Mom came by to help me unpack and I just asked her not to, although she sort of ignore that, I asked jsut to leave the stuff tell I am done I don’t want ants getting into things if they are sitting outside and I don’t want more things in the house to work around as a clean. I so just wanted to walk away and start to cry and just not go back but I held it strong because I had to. And to add to it all raccons were pooping all over the yard on the deck, retaining wall and on the twins window cil, give me a break would ya….
Once everything was clean and things were brought in I just kept on working. Monday was a ball game with Josh’s team and my friend Kristina took the twins so I could coach and kindly brought me coffee when she came back with the twins and stayed and chatted for awhile (she was my santy I think for while D’Arcy was gone, really the only one that came by to check on my or call). Tuesday was another Ball game and I asked my neice who was at my Mom’s if she would come and watch the twins at the park, she did and it was great. The week went on and on and on or so it seemed. Braydon had his last night of ball on Wednesday and I can’t really think of what else we did that week but we survived and made it to another weekend. D’Arcy and I talked every night via webcam, I felt really bad for him since he was all alone at least I had the kids here. That weekend I was driving my oldest two to North Bay for the week with their Grandparents (my inlaws) 4 hrs one way. My mother agreed to take the twins for a day. Oh did I mention Konnor came home form the cottage with an ear infection so I had 3 or more nights of little to no sleep that week too. So my mom kept the twins since I didn’t want to take Konnor when he wasn’t 100%. My friend Kristina was supposed to come but was having a really bad morning and decided it would be better if she stayed home. So off I went me and the 2 boys up north. I got there about 3pm and visited for about and hour and then headed back because I didn’t want to be too late and I wanted to stop by my friend Bonnie’s for a sanity check. The drive was great and except for a muscle spasim I had no problems. I stopped by Bonnies about 6:30ish and left just after 8 I believe it was a nice visit and always nice to see where others live, it was also nice to someone else house with work that needs to be done, I am not the only one…..
I got home from the drive after 10pm but my Mom had put the twins to bed at her palce and asked that I stayed there instead. I really wanted to see D’Arcy but he wasn’t back to the hotel yet from work and I didn’t want to stay up that late it had already been along day. The next day my Mom and went to my sisters in Woodstock for a visit and a swim (yeah I know I hadn’t driven enough the day before). This whole time I thought I was doing really well but I think I was kidding myself I was exhausted and lonely.
D’Arcy and I have been a couple for 18yrs we have spent time apart but nothing like this the longer we were apart the hard it was getting on him and the more i was fighting to keep up with everything. After my kids came home from the Inlaws(I was in tears because of an issue there, not getting into it hear) I so just wanted D’Arcy home to deal with stuff. It had been 3 wks and only 1 more to go but we weren’t going to be home when he got off that plane we were going camping.
My Mom kindly agreed to get him from the airport and I had packed up his bag chair and sleeping bag so nothing would delay him leaving for camping to join us. When I saw his headlights at midnight i was just happy to have someone else there. I had spent the first 2 days camping just turning off and not wanting to do anything and now I finally could without having to feel guilty. It was great to see him and happy to have his arms around me again.
Now to get adjsuted to him being home. This last week has been hard, he is so not used to doing things or helping out or anything it is like I have to retrain him again. We had a talk or should I say I talked about having to do everything and I am getting tired of it. Then we find out he has to work Sunday so our first full weekend home he only has 1 day off and has to work the other. Yesterday I kept thinking it was Friday, I so need a break, I am exhausted and I just want to sleep, Konnor is walking up at all hours screaming so sleep just isn’t that good. My back is in horrible shape I had wanted to do something this weekend as a family but I don’t think it is going to happen i am just to sore and tired.
To add to the stress and all my cat isn’t well and most likely dying and we can’t afford all the test let alone the treatment so we are on a wait and see with him (he is the same one that turned the twins room into a litter box).
One more thing I was sent a summons for jury duty as well to apear on Tues. Sept 2nd … The first day of school… give me a friggen break…. Just found out today that my letter to be exempted was approved so I don’t have to go yeah something is working out for me.
To say the least I am adjusting and it is great to have him home but I do have a whole new respect for single parents that don’t get that person coming home after a month or so….
Well that was my summer, What day is it again????