sometimes, we will never know the true value of a moment until it becomes a memory. So I am trying writing every moment from my experience,my mind or anything I will record every moment in this blog, Welcome ~
Saturday, 30 December 2023
why
Wednesday, 27 December 2023
Since You Were Born #43
Sunday, 17 December 2023
Goresan Mother's Journal #17
setelah menghabiskan waktu diluar seharian kemarin, makan di mall dan juga anter kucing berobat. untuk pertama kalinya dalam hidup gue untuk satu mobil bareng kucing, dan sialnya itu kitten pake pup dan bikin gue mabok dimobil, sambil mual2 gue bilang gamau tau itu mobil kudu dicuci. jangankan ke kitten, ke ochi aja klo adek minta ochi naik mobil dianter ke petshop, gue udh ngomel2 harus bgt pokoknya itu mobil di cuci. gue nganter ke dokter hewan sambil speechless sendiri "why iam here" dan dokter hewannya itu temen sekelas chairmate pula dan dia tau banget betapa gue ga suka binatang dan kaget ketika paksu piara kucing. gue rasa Allah lagi menguji tingkat stres gue ga cuma dihantem dari satu dua pintu deh, ini ada tambahan stres karena kucing.
lalu pergi ke mall dan makan kimukatsu, kenyang banget dan dedek teriak2 yang gue kira dia mau mimi, eh taunya pup brutal sampe ke punggung, mana kena tangan gue dulu. dikasih tatapan gemes dari dedek yang bikin pengen cium brutal. sepulang dari mall, kaki tangan rasanya lelah banget. alhamdulillahnya masih ada enin dan enin mau mandiin dedek, jadi gue punya waktu buat mandi dulu sebelum akhirnya ke dedek lagi.
aniwei waktu berlalu begitu cepat sampe gue kelelahan sendiri, ketika weekday tau2 udah sore aja dan kerjaan belum kelar tapi tante yg ngasuh dedek udah waktunya pulang, atau ketika dedek udah bobo dan mamah kembali ke kamar buat tiktokan. gak sekali dua kali gue pegang laptop disamping dedek, CTS gue kambuh? apa itu CTS, bablas terabas coy. makanya gue suka sedih aja ketika paksu sekarang ga banyak gantian pegang dedek, soalnya tulang2 gue aja keropos sampe bangun dari duduk atau tiduran tuh susah banget, hari hari gue aja buru2 dan WFO itu kayak bentuk refreshing gue melepaskan diri dari rutinitas seorang ibu buat fully mengisi diri gue. tapi gue di tahap lelah kalau harus kasih tau paksu apa yang gue rasain, apa yang bikin gue capek, apa yang gue inginkan dari dia.
disaat pagi2 mata masih sepet karena masih ngantuk, dedek bangun karena ganti pampers dan minta mimi. rasanya pengen tidur lagi tapi ga sempet. lalu karena gue masih punya ayam, gue ingin masak soto ayam lumayan daripada beli makan keluar. dan soto juga paksu kan suka jadi bukan masakan yang cuma dimakan gue sesuai kalimat protes paksu yang bilang "menu masakannya mah yg kamu makan doang, bukan yg aku suka". kadang suka bingung, dia tuh tau ga sih banyak yg dipikirin, kalau masak double dan ga dimakan kan rugi juga buang2 uang doang. dan spend buat masak juga ga sedikit, 1 juta gakan cukup sebenernya, tapi gue bilang iya iya aja karena gamau ribet menjelaskan yang mana cowo gatau soal dapur.
disaat mau masak, salam sereh dan kara belum gue beli alhasil nitip ke mamah. tapi ketika barang2 lengkap, dedek minta nen dan bikin gue sempet ketiduran sebentar. dan ternyata mamah yang akhirnya masak. disaat gue gaenak sama mamah mau coba bantuin masak, mamah bilang gapapa biar mamah aja, karena mamah tau kalau si dedek butuh gue ibunya. lalu paksu ke dapur dan protes "loh kok jadi mamah yang masak?". mamah ngejawab "gaapap itu kan si dedek nangis pengen sama ibunya". trus gue kesel dengan kalimat dia entah kenapa gue bener2 kesel gue bilang "ya kan si dedek nangis dan gada yg jagain jadinya mamah yg masak" dalem ati gue "karena si mamah kasian liat gue, anak nangis bapaknya sibuk sama kucing dan main hp, tapi masih gue yang mandiin, ganti pampers, bikin susu, nenin dia, gendong dia. jadi mamah ambil alih dapur buat masak soto". trus dia ngejawab aja lagi dia bilang "ya kalau aku punya nenen juga aku yg nenenin". disitu langsung deg pengen nangis rasanya sakit hati, cowo yang mengklaim dirinya orang yang paling PEKA ga liat apa kalau daritadi juga gue banyak kasih sufor, gue bikin sufor, dia bilang botol abis alias pada kotor gue cuci gue steril. trus hanya karena mamah ambil alih dapur dan gue gajadi bikin soto karena ngurusin anak kita, dia membalas kalimat gue dengan kalimat tidak empati. gue langsung diem tapi hati gue dongkol, sedih, marah kecewa jadi satu.
disaat gue selalu mikirin dia, bahkan soal ide bikin soto tapi kondisinya ga terlaksana, dia ngomong ga disortir ga mikirin perasaan orang lain. sampe mamah bilang ke gue "garem itu ga pernah larut ke atas pasti ke bawah" yang maksudnya itu peribahasa kalau buah ga jatuh jauh dari pohonnnya, ya paksu ga jauh2 dari bapaknya gitu maksud mamah. makanya kenapa mamah bantuin bikin soto karena mamah ngerti capeknya gue.
Karena hal tadi bikin gue bener-bener ditahap ketawa sendiri karena paksu waktu liat status kakanya yang bilang kalau istri pengen ada inisiatif bantuin ngurus anak karena jadi stres. lalu paksu narsis bilang untung dia ikut andil ngurusin dedek bukan yg angkat tangan bodo amat. oke dia memang masih ikut andil, tapi ga bisa dipungkiri, dia juga sering angkat tangan, mengatasnamakan "kayaknya dedek mau nen". tanpa liat gue capek, gue sibuk, gue kurang me time, asi gue lagi seret, bahkan tanpa menyadari gue jadi lebih sering murung, nangis sendirian dan kesepian.
Paksu ngerasa dedek jadi lebih rely on ke gue, jelas karena gue lebih banyak menghabiskan waktu dengan dia. bahkan disaat banyak kerjaan pun gue tetep menahan diri kewarasan gue buat tetep sama dedek. paksu ngerasa tatapan dedek selalu ke gue even lagi digendong dia, karena gue bisa menyingkirkan banyak hal termasuk hp saat sama dedek. dedek selalu no 1 bahkan untuk gue yang selfish dan mengutamakan diri gue dulu dibanding orang lain, ketika dedek lahir, dedek bahkan no 1 dibanding diri gue. so ya makanya gue makan cepet, mandi cepet, kerja cepet, jalan cepet. semuanyaa cepet. sekarang ketika punya kitten, tentu fokus paksu kebagi, dan itu ga cuma gue rasakan, mamah pun merasakan itu dan sayangnya ga dia rasakan. lalu apakah gue harus komplain depan muka dia? gue ditahap capek. coba kapan terakhir kali dia mandiin dedek di weekend. bahkan sebelum operasi aja yang dia sakit bokong, dia masih mau mandiiin dedek. ketika dulu kita merasa mandiin dedek itu kayak me time kita sama dedek.
Goresan Mother's Journal #16
beberapa hari ini dengan kerjaan yang full, capek fisik tubuh renda, fisioterapi belum mulai2 lagi tapi terus maksa tangan takketikketik, pumping ASI jadi sedikit dan dedek yang suka nempel mulu dan dikit-dikit digendong tuh bikin gue entah kenapa jadi rese, jadi kesel mulu sama paksu, jadi butuh affirmasi, butuh istirahat. ASI jadi lebih seret dan kemarin gue coba buat pijat laktasi, gue tanya ke temen2 kenapa kok gue kerja ASI gue seret. dan temen gue pun sama. gue makin kepikiran makin sedih makin bikin produksi ASI turun. dan pilihan yg tepat buat pijat laktasi untuk ibu baru kayak gue karena, bukan soal bikin ASI melimpahnya tapi bikin guenya kayak dikasih suport. bu bidannya bilang "ga perlu dipikirin teh ASI jadi turun, toh anaknya juga gendut dan naiknya jg tercapai kan berarti ASInya ada dan sesuai kebutuhan si anak. bahkan didukung sufor berarti ada rejekinya. bersyukur aja teh. gausah mikirin aneh2, insya allah ASInya banyak lagi. ini karena teteh stress dan kecapean aja"
Dan memang iya sih akhir akhir ini bner2 kecapean dan pikiran tuh kayak saling niban. bahkan dalam seminggu udh 2x gue dehidrasi. pertamapas malem ada paksu dan yang kedua tadi siang. lagi makan tiba2 mual mau muntah, ulu hati sakit, pusing kleyengan kepala sakit, badan gaenak. dan gue rasa emang kelelahan + dehidrasi.
tadi malem aja baru tutup laptop jam set 12an sampe ngantuk2 dan paksu nemenin sambil nonton. dalem hati tuh sedih aja rasanya karena gue merasakan yang erin rasakan, yang zia rasakan. frustasi terhadap kerjaan dan kehidupan plus badan ringsek. dan pantesan itu yang membuat ASI gue seret. kecapean sama status yang gue hadapi saat ini, momworking. ketika ASI seret, saat itu juga gue merasa gagal jadi ibu yang niatnya mau kasih ASI eksklusif dan gue takut malah ketika ASI seret, dedek jadi ga achieve BB bulannanya. pokoknya isi kepala tuh banyak bgt yg dipikirin.
Sunday, 10 December 2023
Motherhood
Goresan Mother's Journal #15
I was very tired, my mind, my body, my legs all felt very sore. and what hurts more is when there is already a conversation with my spouse but he comeback remains focused on his world. I mean, does he know that his wife is really tired?
Even yesterday, because I knew he had been working overtime at the office, I tried to cook at home. What for? to make him healthy again at the end of the year like he was said "siksa neraca". even though we had plans to go to the hospital for a vaccine, to consult about him then go to the university . I'm even racing against time. like joining a master chef. He easily asked what time us wanted to leave. when my brain is full of schedules and even BPJS registration so it doesn't go to waste yesterday registering him.
I shower in a hurry, I eat in a hurry. my life is uncomfortable. My stomach hurts because I keep chasing time. I even dried my hair while holding the baby. imagine how tiring that would be? My leg hurts, did he notice? when he always confidently claims that he is the most sensitive man in the world to know about me? huh? really???
After cooking, I even still prepare everything the baby needs in the bag. starting from hot water, milk, clothes, diapers and so on.
Even when I went to the hospital, I was still holding my cellphone to check whether the hospital had a doctor for baby vaccines and it didn't feel like a waste of time to drop us off at that hospital. does he realize how full my thoughts are? my brain?
Every day even my head hurts. Every time my legs hurt and even tremors return. does he even realize that this week I didn't have physiotherapy?
Even in hospitals, BPJS registration is almost closing. I tried to take a queue number so it wouldn't be in vain. I thought about him again. holding the baby. Even when I was in the breastfeeding room, I followed him carrying the bag and carrying the baby on the way from the breastfeeding room to the doctor's waiting room, which he thought was far away. I walked to see him, still thinking about waiting for the doctor with him. HIM again??? that he know that?
after going to the doctor's office, and he went in alone. then I asked how the progress was. he explained everything and raised his voice when I was worried about him. when I held his hand because I was sad, why did he experience a condition like this? his response was very cold. I know he is confused about all the costs, with everything he has to face, with the fact that he has to be hospitalized and it is far away in Jakarta. but why did he respond like that when I was worried about him and cared about him?
That night he even looked at me and asked if I was sleepy, I answered my head hurt. he only responded asking me to take headache medicine. wow makes me speechless.
I supported him in running his business, prayed for him even though I didn't like him. He didn't even carry out any of my requests, with him claiming to be the most caring and sensitive human being.
even today he spends a lot of time with kittens and I try to understand him. while hoping he realizes how exhausted I am. Should I be hospitalized because I'm seriously ill before he realizes that his wife is tired?
I even cook while thinking about him, whether I eat it or not, it's cooking. If it were him, he would say that it was a form of disrespect for him. really? fak
When I was doing work and opening the laptop, I wanted to ask for the initiative to hold the baby. but in the end the baby was held by mama when mama was sick without a mask. I even had to chat with him asking his mother to wear a mask. Should I be all that sensitive to the health, well-being of the baby? while he focused on his world again. even when his little brother was carrying the baby, he was holding the cellphone with the sound on full blast when the baby was asleep. so I, who was working, had to take the baby to put it in the room.
Are you carrying my child just to fulfill your ego needs, the desire to hold a cute baby? without fulfilling the comfort, safety and even the baby's health?
It's like 24 hours a day isn't enough, my mind is full of everything and it makes me even tired to get through the day.
Now I'm tired of being his wife. I'm even sick of going through the day. I am tired of marriage life. I was filled with anger. should I think less about him? It more than lonely day.
not only my feet, even my hands hurt, my head hurts. I think I should stop expecting anything from him, will over time my feelings change towards him?