Awww M-L, I know what you mean. Men never really “grow up”. My OH always said his job wasn’t for grown ups, and I think Xmas 2006 he finally grew up (at 45), as he has found his job really stressful and difficult since - I think the sabbatical is more for his benefit than mine!
It’s funny how we settle into different roles for different people. Why do we do this? Why do we have more roles in our wardrobe than clothes? Was thinking, as I sat in the sun away up in the hills, surrounded by lush green trees and peace and quiet…(to h*ll with sun & chemo being a bad combo), with my morning coffee and my trashy novel, listening to the birds singing, the lambs bleating for their missing mothers, their mothers frantically bellowing back (nice picture?), I feel rather odd. I feel I should be miserable really - gosh knows we have enough to be miserable about - but I don’t think I have that role in m wardrobe!!!
Have just deleted a big moan that I felt I should be miserable about, but amn’t (now, amn’t proves I’m from Dundee originally, nobody else says it!). I may start it in “living with breast cancer” coz I do want to let it out though. Keep your peepers peeled!
Your OH will love you regardless of whether you have hair M-L. It’s just temporary. But I know I’ve had to gird my loins to go into certain situations without hair (even if wearing a wig or scarf) and I know there’s a knot in your stomach for a bit. Have you thought of making life easier for him - I put stickers on my son’s drawers in his room, saying what article of clothing goes where, so he can put it away himself (he is 16 too!). Some men just aren’t built for practicality, especially the more artistic/academic types, such as your OH. So, go round the kitchen putting signs up “PANS HERE”, “CUTLERY” etc etc. He’ll then know, and you won’t be so stressed. He might think you’ve lost your marbles though! You can just say you thought it was a way he could help you, and then you can show him how to make coffee (that’s one thing my man does do, but it’s like tar!). The thing to do, I’ve discovered, is not do everything for them anymore. I now tell OH where stuff is, rather than jumping up and fetching it for him…sometimes it’s harder, but its for his own good!
Is your Dad still staying with you? How is he? Did I mention we went to Rovaneimei (prob spelt wrong) in the Finnish Lapland too see santa many years ago? Had a ball. Would love to do it again, but will probably have to wait until I have grandchildren!!! I actually just want to shop now, and buy replacements for all the souvenir slippers etc we got, loved and wore out!
Take care of yourself - I think you’ll find the wifely role is at the back of the wardrobe, crumpled up into a ball and is full of crinkles now!
Love to all
sue xx