Well, it's been two and a half days of togetherness. I've started working part time this week, I'm going from 32 hours a week to 20 - 24. I'm excited to be home with Luther, happy to simply spend down-time with him and not be rushing home from work, slapping a quick dinner in front of him, giving him meds, doing a load of laundry and then going to bed.
When I left work on Friday, it occurred to me I wouldn't be back until Tuesday afternoon and it was a mixed bag of feelings: excited and happy to have this time, feeling fortunate that I am able to and a just a little melancholy (I know! weird!!) that I wasn't going to be working.
I will say I'm not quite sure what to do with myself. I'm bugging Luther every fifteen minutes: are you ok? What do you need? Did you call for me? Are you thirsty? Let me put lotion on your scaly dry arms. I think I need to trim your beard. OMG! Look at this hilarious kitty video I found online...
Mostly, it's awesome I can actually fix a meal, sit with him and have a conversation. I cleaned out some of the laundry room and we could spend time together as I cleaned. He helped make decisions so it was still a team effort! It feels really good to be with him, to be relaxed with him and to enjoy his company without being so tired from work.
I realize I have to stop being a momma bear and find that line between thinking every cough is a cry that he's choking and just letting him be.
I do give my friends and family permission to let us know if we do get a little too crazy...
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