Yes, I do feel like my husband is nesting more than I am. He is nervous about getting the house thoroughly cleaned, packing away things, cleaning the cars, finishing the projects he has started. I am more nervous about having a name picked out and going through delivery and recovery. All that housework stuff. Not that concerned because well, with two dogs around, we will never catch up!
So it has been a funny dynamic here. Perhaps compounded by the fact that I can only focus on whether I will be able to walk into the hospital and will have a reasonably healed foot. I bet that's it...the foot recovery has overidden every other concern that I might have otherwise had.
Truly, this has been the strangest 3 months of my life, a test of my patience and my willingness to cede control. I guess one thing's for sure: only 1 thing in life you can count on -- change happens.
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