DaisyContributor
I just want a normal life
What I hate is that I just want a "normal" life. On one hand, I know nobody has that, but on the other hand - is it THAT much to ask for?!?!? I know "normal" is open for interpretation, so what I mean is: I just want a life that is not so difficult to just get through each day. My husband and I are both professionals living and working in Sydney. In addition to this, we are trying to start a new buisness. Tomorrow, he has a workshop to attend on marketing - obviously to get ideas for how to promote our new business. All fairly "straight forward" and "normal" right??? except for the fact that he doesn't feel confident that he can cope with just getting in the car and driving there. He needs to be there by 9.15am, but he doesn't want to drive, because he finds this stressful and ultimately - this "stress" could lead him to "not coping" with the day, which then in turn leads to me having to support him - yet I have a full time job to hold down and my own commitments. If he catches public transport, it requires at least two different buses, and a lot more time. I, ironically, have my own comittments in the morning... with full time work, I am meeting someone at 7.45am in the morning to work on the last part of my studies - relevant to my own career, before I then start work at 9am in the city. Furthermore, I struggle with my own depression and getting up that early in the morning is far from an easy task - let alone supporting my husband to get to HIS commitments. I know this could all sound so trivial, and stupid details, but it's not to us... because a "normal" person, would just simply drive there in the morning, with no big deal. leaving After my comittments at 7.45am... hey, even dropping me off on the way - and giving them plenty of time to get there. Ironically... he couldn't even park the car tonight as it was too stressful for him... so I had to do it for him while he waited (and played on facebook while I did). I feel angry, yet i want to support him, yet I need to look after myself, yet if he falls apart (or I do) then what?