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Originally Posted by phantastica
I wonder if it's kind of like post-partum depression, or the post-wedding blues ... you work up so much for this one activity, and then bam, it's not all it's cracked up to be.
LaurieDawn and Quadcrew, I totally think you hit the nail on the head - setting aside that whole martyr-mother role and putting your own needs first. I had to do that too, I've referred to it before as making sure all my duckies are in a row.
I totally agree. For the first time in 22 years of being with my husband I come first in my life. I love him and my children dearly but if he wants to go out I pick the restaurant that has something I can eat too. I go workout when it is good for me not when it is good for everyone else. I no longer feel guilty about it and they seem to be more independent because of the change.
I am much more confident and I have become a shameless flirt. I think my husband enjoys all the attention I am getting. He is very proud of what I have accomplished. It definitely has changed our sex lives. Can't get enough.