A lot. As of right now he is in ND for a year, and gets to come home twice. TWICE. After a year, he will be home for 2 months, then gone again for 9 months in Antarctica doing contract work. No visits home, limited communications.
I hate his job. He thinks I am home spending his paychecks on shoes and nights out, but I am working 60+ hours, taking care of the girls, and hiding all of our clean laundry in a pile on our master bedroom floor.
I just am not sure how single moms handle all of the stress. When do you find time for yourself? I can't even shit without one cheering me on and the other gnawing on my knee.
It will only be for the next two years he is traveling this much, to gain knowledge in his field, but shit, I just want him to do the dishes for me, to sex me, and to bitch at. Is that too much to ask?