I’m Married, But I Live Alone.
The Useless Housewife
By Grace K. Bianco
Whatever our lives may look like in the weeks, months, and years to come, it will at least give me a good story to share with you all.
If you would have asked me what I dreamed marriage would be like a few years ago, I would probably have listed off an entirely different life than the one I have now. I would have talked about my husband coming home from work and having dinner ready. I would have talked about going to bed every night with my husband next to me. I would have talked about the most stereotypical life, and I would have sat there smiling convinced that would be my future.
Spoiler : My life is so far off from stereotypical.
From Four Roommates to None
A couple weeks ago, I wrote, “Just A Girl Currently Living With Four Men : Next week, there could be more or less.” It is the most viral blog that I have ever written. I talked about my husband’s job, Radiation Protection Technician, and how we have to travel in the fall and spring for it. I discuss what the housing situation is like, and I talk about how we live with various roommates.
Well, it’s “next week" (it’s really been about three weeks), and I went from four to none.
