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		<title>10 Things to Do When the Husband is Away</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 20:22:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>lindsyr</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[My husband is leaving on tour today.  He&#8217;s been home for quite a while due to the new foster-baby we got in March.  I am freaking out a little bit but trying to stay positive.  I&#8217;ve thought of 10 things I can do while my spouse is traveling with his band. Girls Night &#8211; this [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=roadwidows.com&#038;blog=10087576&#038;post=894&#038;subd=roadwidows&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My husband is leaving on tour today.  He&#8217;s been home for quite a while due to the new foster-baby we got in March.  I am freaking out a little bit but trying to stay positive.  I&#8217;ve thought of 10 things I can do while my spouse is traveling with his band.</p>
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<li>Girls Night &#8211; this one is obviously a must.  You&#8217;ve got to get together with a girlfriend &#8230; or 7!</li>
<li>Watch all the TV he would never want to watch &#8211;  for me, it was <em>Gossip Girl</em>. I&#8217;ve been watching it while he&#8217;s on tour and I&#8217;m all caught up so I need something new.  I will probably end up watching some kind of reality TV (like Project Runway or ANTM) that he cares nothing about.</li>
<li>Organize the house &#8211; what can I do with all my spare time while the baby is napping?  Organize.  Donate old clothes or trade them in for new ones, pull out the lawn furniture, alphabetize the pantry.  I&#8217;ll be glad I did and it will keep my mind off being home alone.</li>
<li>Special time with the kid &#8211; extra cuddles, walks to the park.</li>
<li>Try something new with the kid that the hubby wouldn&#8217;t mind missing out on &#8211; like, introducing dairy to a child that may or may not be lactose intolerant.  Or weaning off night-feedings.</li>
<li>Mani-Pedi &#8211;  &#8217;Nough said.</li>
<li>Go to bed early &#8211; get all the extra sleep I can!</li>
<li>Exercise more &#8211; my husband and I are active but he doesn&#8217;t like exercise (like treadmill/weights/gym) so I get my best workouts done when he&#8217;s away.</li>
<li>Play dates &#8211; get together with other cool (just as busy as we are) mama-kiddo-combos!</li>
<li>Finish my book &#8211; finally.</li>
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<p>XOXO,</p>
<p><a href="http://www.dontknowhowtorelax.com">Lindsy</a></p>
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		<title>Making time for &#8220;us&#8221;</title>
		<link>http://roadwidows.com/2012/05/15/making-time-for-us/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 15 May 2012 09:21:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Nise</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I often think that Road Widows are a very lucky group. We have a special appreciation of time spent with our spouse/boyfriend/fiance. Even so, life can get busy and the time our road warrior is home can easily get lost in the shuffle of errands, jobs, kids, and other events.  Before you know it, the [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=roadwidows.com&#038;blog=10087576&#038;post=890&#038;subd=roadwidows&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I often think that Road Widows are a very lucky group. We have a special appreciation of time spent with our spouse/boyfriend/fiance. Even so, life can get busy and the time our road warrior is home can easily get lost in the shuffle of errands, jobs, kids, and other events.  Before you know it, the road comes beckoning once again. The time spent at home has flown by and you&#8217;re left wondering what happened.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s happened to me and my husband several times. We&#8217;re happy to be back together, and its wonderful! I always prefer doing the most mundane of tasks with him by my side. But next thing I know, its back to the bus and I drive away wondering why we never had a chance to truly connect.</p>
<p>I had a friend post online awhile back that hearing married couples go on &#8220;a date night&#8221; irritated them. &#8220;It&#8217;s just dinner! Not a date!&#8221; they ranted.</p>
<p>Spoken like a true single, I thought.</p>
<p>My husband and I have turned Monday nights into &#8220;date night.&#8221; It happened quite by accident, and now I am clinging to that for as long as possible.</p>
<p>Sure, we eat out. A lot. Mostly due to being out when its time to eat, and it is just easier to go get something than drive home and cook. (No, its not the most economical, but its usually the most simple.) But Monday nights? Monday we actually dress up a bit and go somewhere nicer than normal. There&#8217;s no time frame to fit it in. There&#8217;s nowhere we have to be before or after. It&#8217;s US time. It&#8217;s different from those everyday dinners.</p>
<p>Any time I go to a wedding and they do the whole, &#8220;Leave the couple a piece of advice&#8221; thing, my note is, &#8220;Never stop dating.&#8221;</p>
<p>Life gets crazy, and when tour season is in full swing it gets a little crazier. As much as we appreciate having our spouse at home, it helps to get time to reconnect. Us time. How do you reconnect and get quality time when your husband/boyfriend/fiance is off the road?</p>
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		<title>Living a Double Life (from Plane Janes Blog)</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 10 May 2012 00:55:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chris B.</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I recently read this great post about living a double life on a blog I came across &#8211; Plane Janes (Side note: Plane Janes is a blog geared towards women whose husbands travel for work. We can relate there!!). It was such a cool post and something I just knew we Road Widows could relate [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=roadwidows.com&#038;blog=10087576&#038;post=883&#038;subd=roadwidows&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I recently read this <a href="http://plane-janes.com/2012/04/living-a-double-life-friendships-and-family-kelly/" target="_blank">great post about living a double life</a> on a blog I came across &#8211; Plane Janes (Side note: Plane Janes is a blog geared towards women whose husbands travel for work. We can relate there!!). It was such a cool post and something I just <em>knew</em> we Road Widows could relate to, that I just <em>had</em> to post it here.</p>
<p>I mean, don&#8217;t we all live a double life with our guys on the road? There&#8217;s the life together, when he&#8217;s home, and the life we fill up with other things and people, when he&#8217;s gone. Not often do these two lives intertwine &#8211; to the point where it can seem a little Jekyll and Hyde-ish. At least to outsiders.</p>
<p>Once upon a time, I was much like Kelly in her post. I spent all kinds of time with friends while my husband was away. To the point where it was like I was afraid to be alone. And it was loads of fun. Don&#8217;t get me wrong! But then I fell off the face of the earth when my husband came home. Oops.</p>
<p>Now, it&#8217;s more like this:</p>
<p>Husband home = Me + Baby + Husband</p>
<p>Husband away = Me + Baby + No life</p>
<p>Ha ha!!</p>
<p>Anyway, I just thought it was worth posting for all you Road Widows out there. Tell me, what&#8217;s your double life like?</p>
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		<title>Back At It</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 01 May 2012 14:00:49 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chris B.</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve been a bit of an imposter lately. My husband has not been touring. In fact, he&#8217;s been home with me ever since January &#8211; helping with the kid, letting me work out, cooking some dinners, giving me some alone time, etc. Not fair to all you Road Widows out there, I know! The truth [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=roadwidows.com&#038;blog=10087576&#038;post=873&#038;subd=roadwidows&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;ve been a bit of an imposter lately. My husband has not been touring. In fact, he&#8217;s been home with me ever since January &#8211; helping with the kid, letting me work out, cooking some dinners, giving me some alone time, etc. Not fair to all you Road Widows out there, I know! The truth is <del>we&#8217;ve</del> he&#8217;s been working on launching a business (more about this in another post &#8211; that&#8217;s an <strong>entirely different subject!</strong>) and not even in the music circuit that much. That is &#8230;. until now.</p>
<p>I can officially say that I am a Road Widow again and my husband has agreed to tour with another artist. This past weekend was his trial run &#8211; they were trying him out and he was checking them out. Well I guess both sides passed because we are back at it again.</p>
<p>Which also means I get to see this guy again.</p>
<p><a href="http://roadwidows.files.wordpress.com/2012/02/img_1774.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-764" title="IMG_1774" src="http://roadwidows.files.wordpress.com/2012/02/img_1774.jpg?w=300&h=225" alt="" width="300" height="225" /></a></p>
<p>Remember him? I blogged about it <a title="Living With The Enemy" href="http://roadwidows.com/2012/02/08/living-with-the-enemy/">here</a>.</p>
<p>Anyway, I digress, my point is that I&#8217;m back in the saddle again. Trying to remember how I made it before without going crazy. This past weekend was long, lonely and kind of boring. My 20-month-old is rather busy these days and I forgot how hard it is to constantly keep her entertained while also trying to do normal weekend things &#8211; run errands, laundry, cleaning, cooking, grocery shopping, etc. Yikes!</p>
<p>And I still work full time (duh!). And we want to have another baby. AND we&#8217;re still moving forward with the business idea. Are we crazy?!?</p>
<p>But I guess that&#8217;s what keeps our life interesting.</p>
<p>Right?</p>
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		<title>Who Are You?</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Apr 2012 19:58:42 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>lindsyr</dc:creator>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>Your comments are <strong>so</strong> appreciated!  <span style="font-style:normal;line-height:18px;">Road widows, rock stars, crew people and whoever else reads this blog: y</span>ou make our days brighter!  We know we have lots of readers and so many of you are a bit shy about saying hello. But we want to get to know all of you! So I pose the following questions:</div>
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<div>1. Who are you?</div>
<div>2. Where are you from and what does your road-faring significant-other do? (You can be as specific or as vague as you feel comfortable.)</div>
<div>3. If you have a blog, what&#8217;s it about? </div>
<div>4. Don&#8217;t have a blog? Tell me what your favorite movie is!</div>
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<div>So, let&#8217;s hear it. Say a word &#8211; as many or as few as you&#8217;d like! We want to meet you and share a virtual cup of coffee with you. Even if you&#8217;ve only been reading for a day or you&#8217;ve commented before, give us all the deets!  And thanks for reading!  We do it for YOU!</div>
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		<title>A chance to explore</title>
		<link>http://roadwidows.com/2012/04/03/a-chance-to-explore/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Apr 2012 05:48:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Nise</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[As I mentioned previously, work has made me the traveler lately. The many days and weeks apart from my husband has worn on both our nerves and emotions. This last week, though, his schedule and mine brought us within 2 hours of each other. Needless to say, I grabbed the opportunity to spend a few [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=roadwidows.com&#038;blog=10087576&#038;post=864&#038;subd=roadwidows&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As I <a href="http://roadwidows.com/2012/03/14/putting-the-shoe-on-the-other-foot/">mentioned previously</a>, work has made me the traveler lately. The many days and weeks apart from my husband has worn on both our nerves and emotions. This last week, though, his schedule and mine brought us within 2 hours of each other. Needless to say, I grabbed the opportunity to spend a few precious hours with him.</p>
<p>I traveled to the small town the artist he works for was doing a show. It just happened to be a town I had been to once before. Over ten years ago. For a high school football game. I had literally seen the football stadium and that was it, so I was looking forward to exploring another small town similar to the one I&#8217;d grown up in myself.</p>
<p>While my husband was indeed working while on the road, the road also is often a whole lot of &#8220;hurry up and wait,&#8221; so I knew he&#8217;d have plenty of time to go play hooky with me from the rest of the guys.</p>
<p>I picked my husband up, and after long tight hugs and kisses, we took off to explore. First on the agenda was to find food, and we ended up at a fantastic steakhouse.</p>
<p><a title="Tchoupitoules - Crockett, Texas by niseag03, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/denisemattox/7037173833/"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7266/7037173833_df2452471c_n.jpg" alt="Tchoupitoules - Crockett, Texas" width="320" height="214" /></a></p>
<p>While filling our tummies, we were given an opportunity to visit and catch up. Even though we talk multiple times a day, there&#8217;s just something about being able to look the other person in the eye as you tell a story or just explain something that is bothering you.</p>
<p>From there, we went in search of photo opportunities for me. We ended up at an old abandoned seminary, where we found ourselves wading through thigh-high grass to get a better look.</p>
<p><a title="Mary Allen Seminary - Crockett, Texas by niseag03, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/denisemattox/7037216785/"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6037/7037216785_5387e5c97d_n.jpg" alt="Mary Allen Seminary - Crockett, Texas" width="320" height="214" /></a></p>
<p>The whole time I snapped away, I couldn&#8217;t help but think, &#8220;I&#8217;d have never been here had he not had a show tonight.&#8221;</p>
<p>I always say that a perk of &#8220;the life&#8221; is getting to see places you&#8217;d never see otherwise. In some cases, its a more extravagant place (like Hawaii or anywhere over seas) and in other cases its a little gem of a location that&#8217;s overlooked by most. That was us this weekend. This adorable little town with so much charm and history made us fall in love with it. We agreed that we were quite lucky to get to be there and see it.</p>
<p>As the day went into the night, the show was done and it was time for him to leave. I walked him to the bus and said good bye. I&#8217;ve in the past parted ways like this in tears&#8230; left driving away blinking back tears, only to lose my battle. This time we&#8217;d had such a perfect day together, we parted with full hearts.</p>
<p><a title="Ready to roll by niseag03, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/denisemattox/6891748354/"><img class="aligncenter" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7257/6891748354_3f82f5f4c1_n.jpg" alt="Ready to roll" width="320" height="180" /></a></p>
<p>I went to a hotel for the night, and he climbed up on the bus. As always, we called to say good night a few hours later.</p>
<p>And what was funny? All we could talk about was how much fun we had and that we want to come back to that little town to explore again. While the day was about spending time together, it also ended up being about that town and our experience there. &#8220;The life&#8221; can take away experiences &#8212; holidays together, missed birthdays, etc. &#8212; but it can just as quickly hand you unique and precious other experiences.</p>
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		<title>Calendar</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Mar 2012 18:53:38 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>lindsyr</dc:creator>
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<p>Between work, a new baby, travel, touring, recording, booking, more work, social time, family time, visitors&#8230;. We are busy people!  Having a child has toned down <em>some</em> of our busy-ness, forcing us to stay at home a lot more than we&#8217;re used to.  But the kid is almost as busy as we are with his doctors visits, WIC appointments, weekly visitations with his birth parents and play dates.</p>
<p>We have a weekly chalkboard meeting on Sundays to figure out who&#8217;s going where all week.  It&#8217;s in the kitchen so we see it often.</p>
<p>Sometimes, one week of planning isnt enough.  So, I&#8217;ve found something that I hope will help!  I  just downloaded <a href="http://www.cozi.com/">Cozi</a>.  It&#8217;s a shareable calendar that is available for Android, iPhone, or Blackberry and can be accessed from any family member on any phone or computer.  It&#8217;s color-coded for each appointment:  Dark blue for Dan, Red for me, Gray for baby, and Light Blue for all of us.</p>
<p>How do you and your family stay organized?</p>
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		<title>Social Media – Friend or Foe?</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Mar 2012 14:40:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Chris B.</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Who isn’t on social media these days?? That tends to be the question now. Not who is. I personally am on Facebook, Twitter, LinkedIn, Pinterest and Google+ (Loosely. And I’ll be honest, I still don’t get that one). I’m not going to lie, I waste spend a lot of time on these sites. In my [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=roadwidows.com&#038;blog=10087576&#038;post=846&#038;subd=roadwidows&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://roadwidows.files.wordpress.com/2012/03/social-media-logos.png"><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-848" title="social media logos" src="http://roadwidows.files.wordpress.com/2012/03/social-media-logos.png?w=300&h=192" alt="" width="300" height="192" /></a>Who <em>isn’t</em> on social media these days?? That tends to be the question now. Not who <em>is</em>. I personally am on <a href="http://www.facebook.com" target="_blank">Facebook</a>, <a href="http://www.twitter.com" target="_blank">Twitter</a>, <a href="http://www.linkedin.com" target="_blank">LinkedIn</a>, <a href="http://pinterest.com/" target="_blank">Pinterest</a> and <a href="https://plus.google.com/#" target="_blank">Google+</a> (Loosely. And I’ll be honest, I still don’t get that one). I’m not going to lie, I <span style="text-decoration:line-through;">waste</span> spend a <strong>lot</strong> of time on these sites. In my defense, though, it <span style="text-decoration:underline;">is</span> a part of my full-time job too, so how much time I spend daily may not be an accurate representation.</p>
<p>Anyway …</p>
<p>In the Road Widow world, I’ve recently been thinking about the role social media plays in our lives and relationships. I mean, on the one hand, it’s nice to be connected to our husbands, friends, their friends, family, celebrities, artists, media outlets, brands, and so on and so on. It’s like a constant stream of information keeping us “connected” to everyone we know (and those we don’t know). It can fill a void when our guys are on the road, away from home or doing whatever it is they do.</p>
<p>On the other hand, I find it can make you feel <em>even</em> lonelier. It’s amazing how, in this technology-driven world, virtually surrounding yourself with people can do that. But it does. At least it has for me. This is how it happens … I don’t have anything going on myself, I hop on Twitter and instantly I see my husband has posted about something he did that <em>I didn’t</em> already know about. Boom! Right away I feel left out. And, let’s be honest, I’m perturbed that I have to read about something pretty cool in my husband’s life on Twitter rather than him telling me himself.</p>
<p>Or maybe this has happened to you … Bored, you jump on Facebook and see a friend (maybe even fellow Road Widow) is footloose and fancy-free, going on some trip or doing something fun or whatever. You feel a twinge of jealousy and frustration that your life isn’t that easy.</p>
<p>It’s easy to judge on social media. It’s easy to think you have it harder or worse. It’s also easy to be envious of what our husbands are doing (or not doing) on the road or even at home when they’re not on the road. It’s easy because this constant stream of all the “fun” things everyone is doing is readily available online for us to consume. <strong>Whereas before social media we wouldn’t even know about them.</strong> Chances are most of the things people post on Twitter (or Facebook or wherever) are exaggerations and probably only about 3% of their real life. (I made that percentage up.)</p>
<p>What if we posted on Twitter <span style="text-decoration:underline;">every little thing</span> we did <span style="text-decoration:underline;">every day</span>? I know for me it wouldn’t be nearly as interesting! It would probably look something like this …</p>
<blockquote><p><em>Woke up at 5am to get ready before my daughter gets up. Jealous? #RWChat</em></p>
<p><em>Baby girl is up at 5:15am. WHAT?!? I’m ignoring her. I *just* got out of the shower! #RWChat</em></p>
<p><em>Well 2 diaper changes, 1 oatmeal on the floor, a 10 minute temper tantrum and 1 bumped forehead later, and we’re out the door. Phew! #RWChat</em></p>
<p><em>Traffic! We’re late! #RWChat</em></p>
<p><em>Made it. At work. Let the good times roll … &lt;insert sarcasm here&gt; #RWChat</em></p>
<p><em>So stressed!! Work is crazy! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!! #RWChat</em></p>
<p><em>Can’t think. So tired. Long day at work. Home with fussy toddler. Food and dishes everywhere. #RWChat</em></p>
<p><em>It’s 8pm and I’m going to bed. Don’t judge. #RWChat</em></p></blockquote>
<p>Riveting stuff, isn’t it? Ha!</p>
<p>So when postings on social networks make us feel angry, jealous, lonely or sad, just remember … it’s not <strong>real</strong> life. It’s what everyone wants you to see about their life. It’s not their whole life.</p>
<p>Tell me what you think. Is social media our friend or foe?</p>
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		<title>Putting the shoe on the other foot</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 14 Mar 2012 06:35:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Nise</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I write this week from 30,000 feet above the earth. Work has recently turned me into the traveler, and my husband is practically a road widower!   It’s quite funny to me when the shoe is on the other foot. I tease my husband a lot about how if I called him as often as [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=roadwidows.com&#038;blog=10087576&#038;post=839&#038;subd=roadwidows&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I write this week from 30,000 feet above the earth. Work has recently turned me into the traveler, and my husband is practically a road widower!</p>
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<p>It’s quite funny to me when the shoe is on the other foot. I tease my husband a lot about how if I called him as often as he calls me when he’s on the road, we’d probably not be on speaking terms half the time. Don’t get me wrong, I absolutely love it. I love that he misses me and calls so often.</p>
<p>I also love that he gets to experience what I experience most of the year. I love that he learns how it feels to be at home alone, having to create your own world sans-spouse. I love that he realizes how lonely the house feels when it’s just you and the cats (or dogs or kids or whatever.) I love how it makes him see my point of view. I think it’s healthy. I think it’s positive.</p>
<p>In the exact same breath, it makes me understand his point of view as well. (Even though I’m not off touring the country in a band.) I understand better that sometimes you’re just legitimately busy, and it’s hard to take that call from your spouse in that exact moment. I understand better that it’s just as lonely for the one on the road as it is for the one left at home. I understand better that there’s a twinge of jealousy (or just feeling left out) that comes up when the one at home talks about going out with our friends and having a good time.</p>
<p>I personally believe that a lot of problems that occur in relationships are based out of just not seeing the other person’s point of view.  I’ll be glad when I am back in the role of being the one left at home alone, but I’m finding I also appreciate being the one on the road. I see both sides so much clearer now.</p>
<p>Have you even had the shoe on the other foot? Has it helped you and your spouse?</p>
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		<title>The Breadwinner</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Mar 2012 15:00:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>lindsyr</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[When Dan and I decided to take the plunge into this lifestyle, we had no idea what the future would hold.  He went from a full-time job to part-time touring with a new band that wasn&#8217;t making tons of money.  Our financial future was unsure.  He had a goal of how much money he wanted [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=roadwidows.com&#038;blog=10087576&#038;post=836&#038;subd=roadwidows&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When Dan and I decided to take the plunge into this lifestyle, we had no idea what the future would hold.  He went from a full-time job to part-time touring with a new band that wasn&#8217;t making tons of money.  Our financial future was unsure.  He had a goal of how much money he wanted to make but, really, that&#8217;s all out of his hands.  So, to soften the blow, we moved out of our house.  We are now renting our house to a group of college students and living in a rental which is saving us about $600/month.</p>
<p>Over the past two years, Dan&#8217;s income has increased and we&#8217;ve paid down a lot of debt and even sold one of our cars in order to keep expenses down.  We are in a good spot but I am still the breadwinner and I am starting to think that I might always be.  His income is nothing to complain about but it&#8217;s also not enough for a family of three to live off of.  But now that we have <a href="http://roadwidows.com/2012/02/14/unexpected-monumental-occurences/">our first baby</a> and I am trying to balance feedings and play time with working from home, I so badly want to just quit my job.</p>
<p>It&#8217;s hard to find a daycare that will take a child for 6 &#8211; 10 random days a month but I did find one.  When Dan isn&#8217;t touring he&#8217;s dad.  Just dad.  He does his bookings and Twitter and all that jazz while baby is asleep but from 9 &#8211; 5, he&#8217;s dad and I&#8217;m the breadwinner.  I type emails and make phone calls and they are just in the next room over playing and dancing.  (I join in all the time, too.)</p>
<p>It&#8217;s a lot of pressure being the breadwinner but at the same time I am proud that I can support my husband&#8217;s dreams.  To be honest, sometimes I feel like it&#8217;s all about him.   But now that we have a baby I cannot underestimate how valuable it is to have him home.  If he was working 9-5 everyday I think I would hate it.  For now, all I can do is be happy that I get to spend a lot of time with the baby and when Dan&#8217;s not touring we all three get to spend all day together.</p>
<p>But I still wouldn&#8217;t mind NOT being the breadwinner&#8230;. and I know Dan feels the same way.</p>
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