March 14, 2010|
I love my dad. I'm currently doin my nightly shift sittin with him. He wanted a pillow under his knees. In the lovely morphine state of mind he is in he tells me don't lift my legs to high or you'll get to see my ghost white ass,I don't want to traumiaze you. His lung is gettin better already, he is back to his normal wake the dead snoring. And he told the RN he wants to take her out for a steak dinner when he gets better. Lol more |
Discrimination against moms in the office! One confessor admits that she does not like to hire moms... Shocked? Read on!
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Everything is in order!!!! My boss approved my leave to see DH's OSUT grad in may and now my wonderful brother in law is donating the ten days of leave I need. All I need to do is buy the ticket. Ten more weeks and I'll be in his arms again.
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shareMIL wants to buy DS some pants and I told dh to tell her not to get them cause its almost summertime and we live in Louisiana(hot and humid)pants are to hot for a very active two year old in Louisiana in the summer And its not like he needs a bunch of pants he already has pants and i wasnt being rude i would just rather have her buy something that will be put to use instead of her wasting her money well DH got pissed and said he was raised wearing jeans in the summer(dh wasnt raised in Louisiana) and I baby our ds and he is gonna turn into a sissy if i dont make him wear pants inthe summmer
I wish my parents respected me and took me seriously as an adult. I'm a damn good wife and mother with a home of my own, and when they visit they still treat me like I'm a child in their house. So rude. My dad is constantly second-guessing me. My mom is always trying to override my parenting. When I confront them about it, they tell me to lighten up. The funny thing is, they want to be involved in our lives, but they don't want to be respectful of our boundaries.
I had an awful, terrible, no good, very bad day today, and when DH called I took my frustrations out on him. I feel so awful about it, but trying to move with 5 children, working, and painting the new house all alone, on top of EVERYTHING going wrong that possibly could, it's all just too much right now, and I just want to scream. I miss him so much and yet the one time I get to talk to him today, I blow it. I am an awful wife.
The nurse came in the CVU waitin room askin if anyone is allergic to dogs. A little while later a guy cames in a wheelchair w/ a PTSD service dog. I have only seen them in post hospitals. Never in a civilian hospital. I wanted to go up him and thank him for his service, from a wife of a deployed soldier to a vet. I was too shy to do it.
I'm in love with this website! Feels like I'm getting a crash course in Military life from the confessions on here. Thanks ladies for all the juicy stuff!!
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