{"id":1344,"date":"2008-11-03T23:03:01","date_gmt":"2008-11-04T03:03:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/?p=1344"},"modified":"2008-11-03T23:04:54","modified_gmt":"2008-11-04T03:04:54","slug":"foregiveness","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/lunardreams.net\/baby\/?p=1344","title":{"rendered":"Foregiveness"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>In a big <i>DUH<\/i> moment last night I realized why for the past few weeks I&#8217;ve been taking two hours to fall asleep and sleeping like crap: we removed the air conditioner. <i>It&#8217;s too quiet.<\/i> Or, rather, it&#8217;s not only so quiet that my ears are buzzing, but every little breath that my husband makes behind me sounds ten times louder. I can&#8217;t friggin sleep.<\/p>\n<p>Apparently I need a white noise machine. I also need an air purifier, so maybe I&#8217;ll just get a noisy purifier and kill two birds with one stone.<\/p>\n<p>::<\/p>\n<p>My husband has a dog that I don&#8217;t really get along with. This morning when I get out bed I saw him laying on the floor and, for whatever reason, it just struck me. I knelt down and gave him a hug. You could see the look in his eyes go from wariness to confusion to happiness. He leaned over to lick my hand, and sighed happily as I scratched his neck and hugged him again.<\/p>\n<p>It struck me then what a terrible bitch I have been to my furkids the last year. I was really tired when I was pregnant, so I didn&#8217;t spend much time with them. But at least when I was pregnant and tired I wasn&#8217;t <i>mean<\/i>. Since Devin died, I have to say, my patience with them all is at about nil. I just get <i>so<\/i> frustrated with all of them. I don&#8217;t want to hear them make noise, I&#8217;m tired of picking up things they knock all over, I&#8217;m tired of vacuuming daily to keep up on the fur. I don&#8217;t want to play. Quite frankly I just want them to go away.<\/p>\n<p>And it wrenches me inside. This is not who I am. I vowed to do better for them than this. They deserve better. I don&#8217;t know how to get past this irritation level, but I need to start making it up to them. I need to spend more time with them.<\/p>\n<p>Last night my little dog jumped up on the bed and I started playing with her. When she realized I was playing it was like she started glowing, the grin on her face was <i>huge<\/i>. When she&#8217;s happy she sparkles anyways, but you could just see the joy radiating from her as she mock-growled and smacked at my hand, dancing in place with her tail wagging furiously. I laughed so hard at her antics &#8211; real, deep belly laughs that I haven&#8217;t heard in a while from myself. It was brief, quickly over, but it&#8217;s there.<\/p>\n<p>This evening when I got home both dogs whined as they pressed against me, so happy I was home. Den&#8217;s dog wantered off and I thought at first he had lost interest and decided to go back to sleep. But he went into his crate, then turned and came back out&#8230; with a toy. He brought me a present. It made me want to cry.<\/p>\n<p>If we had even half the capability of forgiveness that they did, we would be saints.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>In a big DUH moment last night I realized why for the past few weeks I&#8217;ve been taking two hours to fall asleep and sleeping like crap: we removed the air conditioner. It&#8217;s too quiet. 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