Real talk about losing my marriage identity
RANT WARNING. My wife and I used to have actual conversations that weren't about poop schedules and sleep regressions. We used to go on dates without planning logistics for 3 hours. Last week I tried to talk to her about something I cared about and got through exactly 2 sentences before she fell asleep on the couch. I love my kid more than anything but I'm terrified we've become roommates who coparent instead of partners. Anyone else dealing with this or is it just us?
Yeah the poop schedule conversations are necessary but they're drowning out everything else. We started a stupid tradition of Friday night where we each vent about one non-kid thing we're thinking about. Helps remind me my wife has a brain outside of parenting mode.
How old are your kids? This phase changes once they can entertain themselves for an hour or two. We actually watched a whole movie together last week without interruption and it felt revolutionary.