When I was busy doing the hardest thing I've ever done without my husband, it didn't take long to realize that at some point, my husband and I found our flow as a team over the many years we've been married, and the many moves we've made. For instance, about eight hours before the movers were coming, I realized something – I needed to disconnect all of the components (Direct TV, wii fit, HD receiver, speaker system, etc.) hooked up to the television set. I also needed to disconnect the computer stuff (printers, router, etc.). And what about the grill and the lawnmower?
It's not that I can't do those things. Of course I can. It's just that I didn't even consider those things because they're not usually on my to-do list. I was overwhelmed with all the obvious things that needed to be done that I didn't stop and think about the non-obvious things that my husband generally takes care of.
In the past, we've attacked a move as a team. A silent team. Each of us know our duties and we never discuss them. We just do them.
Among my duties, I separate the things that aren't to be touched by the movers, deal with the various admin tasks, pets and cleaning. My husband drains the lawn mower and other items of gas and oil, disconnects the propane from the grill, disconnects all electronic equipment, etc. You get the idea.
My husband and I don't have children, so I have no experience with what it's like to raise children, but I have to assume that it's like a move in one regard – you work as a team. When my husband is deployed, there are things normally in his domain that fall to me. But barring some freaky-deaky incident, the "things" are usually pretty manageable. This experience left me thinking about mom and dads who are the solo parent when their partner is away. I had to be husband and wife during a DITY move, and that was hard enough. When someone has to be mommy and daddy for months and months on end, the team is split up and there is no yin to the yang, it must be harrowing and overwhelming at times.
Sometimes, we simply move through life knowing things, but not really reflecting on them. Somehow over the years, my husband and I found our flow and became an efficient team. This happened without me noticing it. I didn't truly appreciate that we had met one of the goals of a marriage until I needed my partner and he wasn't there.
I can't wait for my husband to be home. The balance will be restored. The team will be together again. I can share the power tools I've become very familiar with lately! All will be right with the world.












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I still consider myself a newlywed, but I've noticed that there are things that we each just do, and you are right it isn't that the other half can't do it. For me, I am terrible about remembering to get my oil changed, so when GI Joe is home the oil is changed every 4000 miles–when I am left to take care of everything the oil gets changed when the oil light starts yelling at me! Not that I don't think it is important, but it isn't on my radar screen like it is for GI Joe.
So I understand where you are coming from, and you are right the balance is better when the other half is home.
I can't imagine doing a DITY move the way you did! You get a pat on the back!
Ahh, but will you share the remote?
Inquiring minds and all, yanno.
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My biggest complaint when DH left for BCT and AIT? I had to take out the trash. In 11 years together I'd done it *maybe* 4 times until he left for training. It's just his thing to do. On the flip side he had to handle paperwork during reception and he really missed me at that point. LOL
I am terrified at the thought of having to reconnect our electronics (2 video games systems, surround sound, the stereo, dvd players, vcrs, tvs…). When the surround sound stopped working while DH was at BCT I unplugged it. What?! Problem solved. Haha
I totally get what you are saying amber. my dh is at osut right now and the things he has always done now fall to me. Trash was definately his thing. And cleaning out the frig. I had to do those 2 things today and I could barely lift the trash bag. I forgot about the trash til it was overflowing. Then It was a disaster. Some days it's exasbrating. I HATE having to be mom and dad the most. It doesnt work so well some times.