Before continuing writing about our vacation road trip, there is something that has been on my mind. I just feel the need to rant a little bit. Maybe I feel better if I get it off my chest? I'm so frustrated and disappointed! Nothing ever goes our way!!!
Everyone of you that has followed me here on the blog for a while and all my friends and family know how much I've disliked the work schedule that Chris has had sine we moved to Yuma. He's supposed to work night shift for 3 months, day shift for 3 months and then change again. But due to some changes in his platoon in spring, he got cheated on his 3 months of day shift as he had to change platoon just about a week before they were going to change. So he changed from his night shift platoon to the platoon that worked day shift. ONLY, that the were about to switch, so when the switch came along about a week later, Chris was back to night shift.
Since then I've been counting the weeks to July when he was changing again so he/we could finally enjoy the day shift.
Last Friday, he had his first day shift! Finally the time of normality came around! I've been waiting for this day! It's still a long day, he leaves the house around 4am and he is home around 7pm, later if he hits the gym after work. Still, when he is home he is home. When he's off work, he doesn't have to sleep before a coming night shift or sleep half the day of his free day coming off the night shift. More time for the family. More time for us. Finally.
This also means that my life gets so much easier. I can go about my days with the kids without having to consider his sleeping schedule. The kids doesn't have to be quiet while he is sleeping. I can finally get them down for their nap without having to sit with them so they quietly go down for their nap. If I just put them in their cribs they cry and scream and it's hard to brake this cycle as I can't let them do that while he is sleeping. It's been a hard one, to get them into some new routines and get the sleeping and napping to work.
I've been limited to go out and about with the kids, to be able to do my household work when I want, as most of it makes too much noise to do when he's been sleeping. The house isn't that big, and even if the household work isn't that noisy, any distractions from my part makes the kids fight and argue and there is a lot of screaming going on. I have to be very much involved in their playing to distract and help them solve conflicts - just to keep the peace and quiet in the house.
I've been looking forward to get started with other routines and due this also finally get some more Me- time, as things would in the end get smoother, especially around nap- and bed time. If anyone could just put them in their beds and they would go to sleep, there would be no problems to get a baby sitter a night here and there.
Soo - what happened? Well - my husband came home late Friday night with the words - "I've got good news and I've got bad news". When he says that, it's never good....What happened? Somehow I sensed it, and just said, so you're not going to stay on day shift?? Nope - probably not was the answer.
I couldn't help it, I was so frustrated I just cried. Hopelessness. Crushed plans. Again...
Why? Well, they are changing the platoons to be 6 instead of 4. That makes more shifts and he's most likely going to be on the night shift.
When? Probably next month..(considering we have end of this month already, he won't be on days very long..)
After a little while..
What's the good news? Well, he will then be the only one in charge of his platoon, which of course is always a good thing for the record. Good for his paperwork. Good for promotion. In the end - Good for the family even if it's VERY hard to see the positive in it now.
Arghhh - lets hope that it won't happen, it's not set in stone yet, but with our luck I know better. *Sigh* Another three months with night shift...I don't even want to try to accept the fact, but I know better - I have to. May I say that some days I like the Marin Corps a little less than others..
Everyone of you that has followed me here on the blog for a while and all my friends and family know how much I've disliked the work schedule that Chris has had sine we moved to Yuma. He's supposed to work night shift for 3 months, day shift for 3 months and then change again. But due to some changes in his platoon in spring, he got cheated on his 3 months of day shift as he had to change platoon just about a week before they were going to change. So he changed from his night shift platoon to the platoon that worked day shift. ONLY, that the were about to switch, so when the switch came along about a week later, Chris was back to night shift.
Since then I've been counting the weeks to July when he was changing again so he/we could finally enjoy the day shift.
Last Friday, he had his first day shift! Finally the time of normality came around! I've been waiting for this day! It's still a long day, he leaves the house around 4am and he is home around 7pm, later if he hits the gym after work. Still, when he is home he is home. When he's off work, he doesn't have to sleep before a coming night shift or sleep half the day of his free day coming off the night shift. More time for the family. More time for us. Finally.
This also means that my life gets so much easier. I can go about my days with the kids without having to consider his sleeping schedule. The kids doesn't have to be quiet while he is sleeping. I can finally get them down for their nap without having to sit with them so they quietly go down for their nap. If I just put them in their cribs they cry and scream and it's hard to brake this cycle as I can't let them do that while he is sleeping. It's been a hard one, to get them into some new routines and get the sleeping and napping to work.
I've been limited to go out and about with the kids, to be able to do my household work when I want, as most of it makes too much noise to do when he's been sleeping. The house isn't that big, and even if the household work isn't that noisy, any distractions from my part makes the kids fight and argue and there is a lot of screaming going on. I have to be very much involved in their playing to distract and help them solve conflicts - just to keep the peace and quiet in the house.
I've been looking forward to get started with other routines and due this also finally get some more Me- time, as things would in the end get smoother, especially around nap- and bed time. If anyone could just put them in their beds and they would go to sleep, there would be no problems to get a baby sitter a night here and there.
Soo - what happened? Well - my husband came home late Friday night with the words - "I've got good news and I've got bad news". When he says that, it's never good....What happened? Somehow I sensed it, and just said, so you're not going to stay on day shift?? Nope - probably not was the answer.
I couldn't help it, I was so frustrated I just cried. Hopelessness. Crushed plans. Again...
Why? Well, they are changing the platoons to be 6 instead of 4. That makes more shifts and he's most likely going to be on the night shift.
When? Probably next month..(considering we have end of this month already, he won't be on days very long..)
After a little while..
What's the good news? Well, he will then be the only one in charge of his platoon, which of course is always a good thing for the record. Good for his paperwork. Good for promotion. In the end - Good for the family even if it's VERY hard to see the positive in it now.
Arghhh - lets hope that it won't happen, it's not set in stone yet, but with our luck I know better. *Sigh* Another three months with night shift...I don't even want to try to accept the fact, but I know better - I have to. May I say that some days I like the Marin Corps a little less than others..
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