Nov 29, 2006 03:00
So, I spent more time with my new Mom-type friend Nicole today. Our babies are 5 days apart. Her son could eat my baby.... He is HUGE! He weighs more, eats more, is longer and looks not unlike a tiny, tiny Samoan warrior.
It has occurred to me to be very, very afraid of my new "schedule" and its impact on me. I'm terrified (illogically of course) that I may never be a good, fun friend to another non-Mom again. I was up with Riley until 5 AM last night. So, we slept in until 12 Noon today and then took a 3 hour nap later too. So, the total of my awake time today was when Graham came home from work for lunch, and then for 3 hours after he was home at night. Then sleep. Sleep like I am dead. Sleep like I haven't rested in YEARS. Sleep like I am in a coma... Then Graham woke me to get me off the couch and go to sleep in our bed, and I am wide awake, and wondering who I can be friends with on a schedule like this... Who is there to see movies with, or talk to about celebrity gossip, or even discuss things NOT Riley-related?
And I miss my husband. A lot. When Graham is at home right now, it is my only chance to really relax and take a shower, or clean up our house or anything that makes me feel like a person. So we are on opposite shifts all the time. We got the luxury of alone time for about 2 hours yesterday night when Riley slept through our dinner time. We took a nap. That is the state of our bonding right now. It SUCKS!!! And I know that Riley will change as he grows, and that every new family goes through the Adult Time Drought, but this is OUR turn, and I'm gonna bitch about it!