Hi mummies,
On and off i am able to read the thread but by the time i want to type something, i have to log off to attend to my baby. I have so much so much so much to say. I can't even blog that much. So much had happened too. To make most of you feel much better.... i should share how i have been coping.. and how my life has been going on...
*Don’t bother to read if you dislike people complaining…

and I will be typing according to how I feel right now… it might be rojak as my mind is really rojak!)
Like Enxuan, my hb works with SAF. His working hour is the most terrible one... one course after another... endless course i should say! During each course, most of the time he can't come home.. else come home at midnight, leaving the house even before the sun is out which is around 5am? He sleeps not more than 5hours a day. Some of the weekends, he has to report to camp for duty or whatever, which means he won't be back home. I don't get to see him often. Neither does his son get to see him often. He has so many buddies.. one group often call him and ask him out.. due to work, he rejected. When not at work, less busy, he would be with them... over this matter, i have quarrelled with him million times until i give up! The very last quarrel - a very big fight - make me give up on this issue totally! Baby and I hardly get to spend quality and quantity time with hubby……. Yet my hb will always say one thing in a very sarcastic manner… “My parents very pitiful, cannot get to see baby. This day this day we go back to my parents’ house.” The way he says this is sibei sibei sibei sarcastic okay! Even when he’s the one busy, he will want me to bring baby from my house to my mum’s house and to his parents’ house. Just like tomorrow, he wants me to bring baby back (last week he was busy never go) on my own (he’s on course thus knock off very late). I said that baby is still unwell and you want me to go out of the house? I didn’t go out since last week when he fell sick… then he got pissed… saying sarcastic remarks…. I kept quiet and he knew I wasn’t happy. Quarrels start again! End up, I told him, afternoon I am meeting my family for a belated mothers’ day lunch.. evening I will go to your parents’ house… he was shock that I am going to meet my family… and wants me to go to his parents’ house on my own… and wants me to be early! Since he is so busy with work, he already had not much time with baby… so usually I would hope he will shower for him during weekends and spend much more time with him… but seemed like my weekends are like my weekdays.. not much difference.. just that I see my hb’s face! I give up… I don’t even want to ask him to shower him etc…. he once said to me during a big quarrel : “You aren’t working, you’re the mother, I have to work so hard… your responsibility is much more than me in looking after him….” I got a shock! Aren’t our responsibility equal? Another one he said which makes me so hurt: “Baby don’t really want me is because of YOU. Every time we quarrel, you complaint bad things about me to him…!” It’s always ME ME ME! I’m always the one at fault, I don’t know why. I was so hurt and depressed… I kept myself at my own house with my baby… rejecting all friends… and one fine day he stomp out of the house…. Never came home… I was crying so badly… I brought my baby down and tried looking for him… but he left… I waited and waited till 12am, tried calling him but he kup my phone and then switched it off. Next few days, I just stayed at home with my baby. Now I have my own place, not much conflicts with in laws as in the past as I don’t see them often.. and I hack care too… so I have to help to do housework…. I make it a point to sweep daily… try to ‘mop’ the floor 2-3 times a week… I even tried to cook even though I don’t really know how to…. I tried my best to lighten my hb’s ‘workload’ at home…. But he doesn’t seemed to appreciate. Many of my friends said that I treat him too good.. I didn’t even pump my milk – asking him to feed and wash and sterilise bottles! He only need to look after him 10-15mins when I am bathing…… that’s all! But he still get fed up when he’s in a bad mood. Even when I am typing here, I am feeling so upset that my tears kept rolling down. My baby is such an active baby… crawls around, pulling everything down, putting things into his mouth which can or cannot fit into it, flips like roti prata when I try to change him,…. He’s extremely active.. even my PD says so! Many times I have to watch him or carry him while I do housework or cook… I haven’t complaint to him for being tired… I did so much… for what? I love my baby, I love my hb… so much that I sacrifice all my time for them… end up my hb take me for granted. I totally give up. I have no idea what to do to make him understand and appreciate for who I am and what I do for him. Looking after active baby by yourself ain’t easy but I know I can do it. I have to do it. To add on, my baby had been falling sick since he’s 2mths old… sick 2-3 weeks, recover 1 week, sick 2-3 weeks, recover 1 week till NOW.. going to 8mths old…. Sick and teething at the same time, tires me so much… his sleep is disrupted all the way! Cranky, unwell…. I am the one looking after him by myself. I felt like a single mom, just that my title is MRS. Why my baby fall sick easily…. Despite breastfeeding him all the way….. I only knew it last week when I brought him to the PD.. he has sensitive airway! Past few times he fall sick is because of my cousin, my nephew, my niece, my uncle… pass here pass there…. I avoid them but sometimes they it’s really hard for them to avoid us. Feeding medicine and sucking his mucus is a torture to both of us…. He would cry and struggle so badly… end up he only take in less than half the dosage. With these, my relatives pressing me to work so that I can unload my hb’s financial burden which I also agree. But again, due to some problems, I cant work yet. I am really tired. Very tired. I desperately need a listening ear, a shoulder to cry but I don’t have time for this. I am keeping everything inside. Not I want to, is I don’t have a chance to do it. Few times I type negative thoughts in my facebook, my hb’s KPO buddies will call him ask him.. YOU QUARREL with her? What happen? Etc etc….. and my hb will come and scold me… can’t I type what I want in my facebook? I really don’t know what to do. Already have so much problems in my head, and I am really very unlucky… some of you would know what my hp died on me a month ago.. within the next few days, my laptop crashed too.. now my camera! These 3 items are my top most precious as I use them daily. And it’s not cheap items… to me, its not cheap. I felt so frustrated.
Sigh.
Back to my baby’s issue.. since he has been so active and when I am trying to cook, he kept crawling to no-no area…. And its so dangerous and tiring to keep coming to and fro from the kitchen to living room to look after baby and watch over the fire! And I thought of getting a playpen… then my hb says what for! Expensive yet he might not want to be in it… then I said borrow from my cousin, he said not very good cos of some family issue. Wah lau… really angry… I guessed my hb and I really have to talk but he just don’t have time to do it…. Hais… and soon he might be posted overseas for 4-5 months!
24 hours a day, i don't even have 20mins for myself to do things i want do like facial, surf the net, shit! If baby naps long, i get it if i'm done with cooking/housework. Imagine he never naps few times, nt even 5mins! i live my daily life just fr baby and hb... none fr myself..
I might hv to swallow my meaLS, irregular meals yah... shower pee poo in a rush!! everything in a rush.... most of the time!!!!!!!!!!
Oops! My baby coughed till wake up now!
Those who read through, I thank you for your time and “ear” and “eyes”. And hope that with some of my problems stated above, can make every one of you feel much better and more blessed..
Hope that what i type here will be kept as private in here...... none of my own friends or hb's friends can know such things happen or else my marriage will really tear apart. I am willing share it here so that all of you can feel much better when think of my situation. Thanks, i trust all of you.