Hello, I'm not new here, but I change names a lot. My dh is a full time reserve who gets deployed for over 4 months a year, sometimes just a week, sometimes 9 weeks. I know this doesn't sound bad to many, I get little sympathy for his short trips, but the disruption to family life and plans is really hard. Some trips are planned, some are last minute (the other week his boss turned up at our house on a Saturday evening at 8pm when we'd visitors staying, and took him off to work till 1am). I'm ok with this in principle, but the reality of all the coming and going is nightmarish.
We don't have any family locally. We have 3 primary school age kids (under 9). I'm studying part-time and need to find a job where I'm not relying on him at all (childcare-wise) - easier said than done in the field I need to work in.
He was away a week at the beginning of March, and he's away for a week now (I'm having a bad week!), and he'll be away a month or 2 May-Jul. I'm dreading it, just because I'm so sick of having to keep doing this. The short frequent trips are harder, because his head leaves home before he does, and doesn't come back till later, and with the uncertainty about flying times, we never really know when he's coming and going so need backup arrangements for days and days around it.
Don't know why I'm posting this really, just that I'm finding this week so very very hard (we'd argued before he left, and our phone's not working right so I've missed his 2 calls, he can't skype this time, and he's working long days so has only managed to email very short things 'cos wifi's not working right too, probably opmin problems too). I know some of you girls have the same and worse scenarios. Tired of being alone with the responsibility. Feeling like a whinger though.
I feel like I can't cope, but of course I'll have to. Just hard to enjoy life while he's away, and then I can't when he comes home either.
I'll be better with a job, I know, because I just don't get to talk to adults enough. Or anyone really, spending 4 days a week alone. But I can't see how I can manage it (we live in the sticks).
I guess I'm looking for some sympathy. Go easy on me, feeling very lost right now.