Been together 25 years, married 13. I work 'bank' hours, but due to recent illness, had 3 weeks off meaning no pay. So, have had to work my socks off the last couple of weeks. Incl Wknds/BH.
Hubby is a plasterer and travels, last week 460 miles, up at 5am, home at 6pm.
So after a 12 hour shift yesterday, got home ( he had B/H off ) he had, hung/dried/put away laundry. Cleaned all the downstairs floors. Ironed school uniform, made lunch and tea for us all, tidied living room/dining room, changed beds & spent a couple of hours at the park with our daughter.
He has ALWAYS helped out with jobs, but, never ironed, never changing beds,never hung washing out. So grateful, I cried for about an hour.
I then I got up this morning and cried again....What the blummin hell is wrong with me?
I love him so much I could cry again.. Am I exhausted? I'm like a love sick teenager at the minute. BUT, there are times when I could hurt him. Who is this man?