I Want to Break Free- Queen
I am on strike!
I sent this email to a girlfriend this morning:
“I am in a really crappy mood right now! The house is such a mess and once again C does nothing to help. I have decided though that I am just going to leave it – I will continue to do the dishes, make meals, clean the kitchen and I will make sure all the washing and folding is up to date when I leave Sunday night (for the hospital), but I am not picking up a thing more off the floor, cleaning the floors or even asking anyone else to do it.
When they are out playing tennis most of the weekend (they have bookings on Saturday and Sunday) I am just going to rest and they can clean it all up once I am gone. I am so so sick of messy kids and husband. I am too pregnant to be picking things up, too pregnant to be grousing at people plus I still have some things to organise for myself and baby.
I am just looking at it all now, thinking I just don´t care. When they were away on the weekend, I made the house look perfect. They came home to a lovely meal and clean house on Monday night. By the time I returned from the hairdresser on Wednesday afternoon it was a pigsty again- everyone drops clothes all over the floor, shoes, toys, newspapers, books, sporting equipment. “
So, its not just MY clutter that does my head in – MY clutter is at least concealed – lol, under blankets, in cupboards, in boxes, in storage – I really do try to keep the house clean and inviting. I am currently finishing with the stuff in son´s room in between computer surfing breaks
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However, I am finished for now. God knows what I will come home to at the end of next week. Hopefully it will just make my husband look bad, not me.
I am tired of being the only one who cares. I am trying to teach my children to care, but what is the point when their father never once asks them to tidy up after themselves.
And I have spoken to him about this numerous times, what my expectations are for tidiness and what expectations there are for us as a family to work together to be tidy – its not like I am bearing this all stoically. I have asked him to ask the kids to pick up. I have asked him to pick up his own things and things the kids have dropped.
Now that I have vented, back to my decluttering…
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