DH Surprising Me Every Day - In a Good Way
So, we've recently had another setback in terms of DH's dream business...decision put on hold for another 3-4 months at least and more likely closer to a year. We're both getting really tired of the limbo.
At the same time, I've had several really big, technical clients come onboard in the past month (Oh no biggie. I just have to understand the entire healthcare industry, health insurance networks, and employer-sponsored direct primary care in order to write new branding docs and a new website for Client #1, and I have to understand all of academia, IP and copyright law, IP disclosure policy, patent law, and tech transfer to write a new website and branding docs for Client #2? And all of this is due in the same two-week timeframe? Sure...I'm on it!)
Anyway. I've been dealing with intense, 4-hour "discovery meetings" at work and then been coming home to a sobbing DH who thinks that none of his hard work will ever pay off in the way he'd hoped and that he's too old to start over and that he'll never be respected in life or paid what he's worth. Mostly, he wants to discuss and talk about these things ad nauseum...but there's also been a lot of sobbing and it's been just heartbreaking for me to watch.
For us, this is more existential than financial. I make enough money, and DH's parents are well-off and are divesting their estate, so we get a chunk of change every year. (We're a bit in debt now, due to his business expenses, but nothing that can't be resolved by the end of the year). DH has told me that he feels like he's in an early retirement home. Putzing around the house, cooking, doing laundry...working puzzles, riding his bike. He really wasn't built for a life of leisure. He likes to work.
And then...I told him that he was giving too much power to other people and sitting back and waiting for them to deliver for him...in all areas of life...that he's not powerless or resourceless...and he can't just throw his hands up and give up because this idea hasn't panned out yet. I thought that I hurt his feelings, but when I got home from work he had:
1. Enrolled in a program at our local tech college to build up some of his marketable skills. Even though he's in his 40's and has an M.A., he still gets lottery money, so the entire cost of the program is about $1200 a semester, and it will take 2 semesters.
2. Cleared out his kids' rooms in the basement and knocked out some walls. He's drawn up plans and is turning the space into a full-service writing and editing suite where he can bring clients, record interviews/corporate video, and take editing work. He mentioned needing to invest in a server and a couple faster computer towers and larger monitors...and I reminded him that my brother can build systems from individual components...so he's now reached out to ask him for help choosing what he needs and creating a realistic budget.
4. Put their beds, TV, shelving, etc. on Craigslist or taken it to Goodwill.
3. Contacted my boss to let him know he's available for freelance / overflow writing and video production work (this is something we've talked about for a while, but he's never followed through on it until now).
5. Created a month-long cooking plan, noting days when I cook and days when he cooks. We've been really working hard to eat at home as we spend far too much going out to eat. We've been doing incredibly well the last two weeks and have both lost weight. However, DH said a strict eating plan places too much stress on me as I am the only one cooking...so I have to stop work to make lunch when working from home or wake up early to prep lunches before I leave for the office. Dinners aren't an issue. DH said he wants to be in charge of cooking at least 2 days a week if I'll still plan the meals and do the shopping.
All-in-all, this is a huge relief. DH will at least have things to occupy him and is trying. He's incredibly fast and talented when he's motivated. And I, at the very least, will have two days a week when I can work completely uninterrupted while he's in this program. I've been so happy about these changes that I barely even cringed when he mentioned wanting to buy a futon or a fold-out couch for his new den/reading area in the basement...in case the babies need somewhere to be!!! (gag.)
Oh well. You can't expect someone to change all at once. The fact that he's willing to get rid of skid paradise in the first place is a positive sign. :)
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This is a good start, seems
This is a good start, seems like you sparked a fire in him and he's taking steps to motivate himself and is being very productive. Let him continue that streak and invest in himself. When things get tough is when he has to have more faith and push through. With your love, encouragement, and support he will be up and running his business in no time.
Best wishes!
Hit me up if you want
Hit me up if you want opinions about the work for Client #2. I have experience in all that, although not an expert in all the individual pieces.
Your DH needed a reality check, and he grabbed it! Go, DH!
lol.
lol.
I may do that. In the thick of it right now and it's super complex. Procrastinating on Steptalk is more fun...
Your Dh is rocking it!!! I'm
Your Dh is rocking it!!! I'm impressed!
I agree and am impressed, too
I agree and am impressed, too. Feeling pretty good :)
Good job DH! That sounds
Good job DH! That sounds great!
And just pretend the futon/pull-out couch is for company (other than skids) in case they indulge in a few too many cocktails while partying in your skid-free house.
lol.
lol.
Yes. We do often have guests stay over, so that will probably be necessary since we already turned the other upstairs bedroom into my office last fall. The basement rooms are the last vestige of skids.
Honestly, I don't mind if skids stay over every once in a while. I just hate that DH continues to see them as perpetual victims...and, to be honest, I hate to see him constantly be hurt. When older two skids are in town, they ALWAYS stay with BM...even though she lives in a 2-bedroom apartment and they have to sleep on the couch or on an air mattress (that we bought for them, that they pack and bring with them so they can stay with her...BM hasn't invested in a quality air mattress for her kids. Please.) They haven't once spent the night at our house since visitation ended, even though we actually have had room and real beds available.
DH even asked them / invited them specifically to spend the night last Christmas after our dinner and present exchange. One night out of a week being in town. Skids told him point blank that they stay with BM when they're in town because "she doesn't have anyone." So...they took their presents from us and, around midnight, headed back to BM's. All 3 skids and OSD's fiance, staying in a small 2-bedroom apartment, sleeping on the couch and floor.
Their choice. But...now it's our choice to get rid of their rooms and use the space in other ways :)