Oops I was doing so well at blogging consistently last month... :)
Today is truth Tuesday, and it's late and I am avoiding going to bed, as it's what I tend to do when Brandon is traveling Monday-Thursday every week. Can you believe it's been a year since we've moved here? Crazy! That also means one full year of traveling for my hubby, and one full year of sharing him 4 days out of the week.
(Some of you spouses out there might think, "My spouse traveled all the time for years and I had kids, suck it up!" which I applaud you for and I think you are amazing. I know this one year of 50% travel could be worse, especially with families who have spouses in the military, etc. Just humor me knowing that you are 100x more amazing than me).
I feel like we've managed the whole traveling situation pretty well considering it is aaaall the freaking time. However, every Monday morning when he wakes up early and kisses me goodbye it gets harder and harder. Here are my thoughts on this whole travel thing:
- Brandon being gone is now the norm and his time when he comes home is the not-normal... it's just been turned inside out. Weird!
- Nights are the worst - I stay up really late so I'm incredibly tired and I don't waste any time lying in bed being sad and thinking.
- Nights are also the worst because I get really scared - especially by the side door attached to our bedroom; I'm convinced one of these days someone is going to try and get in that door! Any booby trap ideas I could set up in my bedroom in case of an intruder? Anyone?
- We do get the benefits of racking up miles and hotel points - but I would trade the all away instantly if that meant to have him come home every day!
- Every Thursday night Brandon comes home and will have a present for me. Never fail it will include gummy bears and/or M&Ms. It's always a candy item and now I always expect it when he comes home, so if he ever misses a week it would totally throw me off.
- I have amazing friends here that take care of me and give me opportunities to have some human contact. I work from home so I'm alone ALL. DAY. LONG. So having friends to support me has been such a blessing
- Brandon's being away hasn't weakened our relationship, if anything it makes us stronger (most of the time, lol) and we take advantage of the time we do have together.
If anyone has some great tips on not freaking myself out at night with the thoughts of an intruder, those would greatly be appreciated! xoxo.
I sure love him!