Well ladies... I am here... but I am very stressed.
I feel like a terrible grandmother because it is not as much fun watching these little ones for "days" as it is for just a few hours.
The baby is 4months and the older one is only 22 months. They keep me hopping.
I resent that my husband helps "mi-nute-ly" and thinks he is a saint for it.
He goes play golf before coming home to help. Then he takes the 22 month old with him while he goes to the driving range with our daughter. And in the morning he plans to go fishing and then golf before he comes home to help again. (Which his help will consist of taking a nap.)
The story gets even more one sided... but I am too angry to discuss it now. It just makes me want to cry. I love my grandkids... but I definitely feel "used".
My son doesn't even think of it as me doing Them a favor.... he acts like he is doing me a favor. Three days of no kids for them... and three days of me alone with the kids... is NOT doing me a favor.
I enjoy spending the evening with them. When they are older it won't be so hard on me. Now it is a lot of work. Both in diapers... both needing carried a lot. It is hard enough for me to get around alone... but with a baby on each hip is hard on me.
I don't want to complain. I know they will take it wrong. But I expected HELP from my husband.... not being left alone with them for three days.
I wish I could write a more uplifting note... but I am very depressed right now.
I feel used, I feel ashamed I can't be more mobile, I feel angry with ALL of them... my son, my d-i-l, and especially my husband. He always says he will help... but... his kind of help isn't much help. I HATE sounding soooo gripey. I hate sounding like I don't love my grandkids.. I DO. I hate being taken advantage of.
My son did ask if I was okay with them staying. I just don't have the courage to say "no I am not okay with it. It is too hard on me for days"
I HATE being put into a situation that would require me to have to admit it. My whole family knows I am OBESE and can barely take care of myself. They know... but they want their freedom too. They don't want to admit it is too hard on me because then they wouldn't have a babysitter. The other grandma told them all the kids were too much for her. I felt sorry for them. I always have put others well being ahead of my own. Gee... that sounds awfully conceited.

But.. I have always been a people pleaser. Well... I AM TIRED OF IT.
Okay... please disregard everything I wrote. I am just rambling. I think I will end now. When I reread this it makes me look soooo shallow. But it is how I feel.