what i'm doing wrong

Word of the Day: contiguous I've been feeling really mean lately. It's better than last week, when I was plain feeling like crap, but there's seemingly no reason. I have no idea. I do nice things, but I still feel mean, or like being mean. Example: I knew that JD hadn't gotten a lot of sleep one night, so the next night I fed Patrick all night and let him [JD] sleep in. But, for some reason, I felt like I shouldn't have done that, that it wasn't going to be worth it to let him sleep all night and later into the next day. Which brings up the question in my mind of kindness being worth something. I've never been the kind of person to do something nice for someone and expect something in return [because, of course, that's not the reson I did whatever I did in the first place]. However, I seem to perform kind actions, help out, do more than what is expected, and then soon afterwords feel quite underappreciated. So, thinking again, maybe I do expect something in return. What's the Golden Rule? 'Treat others as you would expect to be treated.' What happens when you do that and never get treated as you expect? I'm not saying it's not worth it for me to be kind--I usually like to. But recently I suppose I've gotten to feel underappreciated again, which might be why I'm resentfully doing what I do. Moving on--Patrick went to Dr. Ortiz today, one of the neonatologists who watched him when he was in the hospital after he was born. She likes to do developmental studies on all of the premature babies that she cared for, and so Patrick's first appointment with her was today. Nothing significant actually happened, but he did get weighed and measured. Six week weigh-in--eight pounds. Six week length-in--twenty-one inches. Patrick and I are going to spend the night at my mother's tonight. My dad's out of town, and so my mom wanted me to stay over with Patrick so that she could spend time with him and me [and cook for me, yesssssssssssss] before she went and met up with my dad tomorrow afternoon. Mmmmmmmmmm, fried shrimp. And my mommy.
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I used to talk to you on sitdiary before you had your baby. I just saw the pictures of him. :) he is a cutie pie. hope you are doing well.
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maybe thats what you need..quality mommy daughter time with ur mommy..she'll make you feel appreciated..I hope:)
I want some fried shrimp. mmmmm.

I am sorry if you feel unappreciated. I don't know what I would do either if I felt like I wasn't being appreciated. I probably wouldn't bring it up either, unless in the heat of a fight.
Sorry you feel unappreciated but what better way to lift your spirit than fried shrimp and quality time with your mom. Hope you have a great day.
Aww, that's great, have fun with your Mommy!!!
ok, first, kudos on "burnination" as your button. sweet!^_^ feeling underappreciated... i wish i had some kernal of wisdom to truly help out here. my mom, who is a stay-at-home, has struggled with that feeling for almost thirty years now. i think it's part of settling into marriage. have you talked to him and told him you feel underappreciated, he can probably find ways to help. if there's anything i've learned about women...
it's that there's no such thing as too much attention paid. seriously tho, every mom out there ought to be given *some* kind of compensation, child raising, home-making, is a thankless job. and it's the cornerstone of civilization, someone's got to do it, forget gender roles, it's just necesary. pointing out what you've probably already done, but try talking to your mom about it. that's the best advice i can give: talk to everyone you know.
kai once told me--"no good deed goes unpunished". sometimes i guess that means not getting any gratitude for what you've done for someone, too. if you don't think anyone really cares that you help them out, then just don't do anything for them anymore. they won't miss it, right?
how was seeing your mom? i bet the fried shrimp was good. :)

feeling underappreciated sucks. i often feel like that, but i'd rather be too nice to other people than not nice at all.
Hey you, I totally understand not feeling appreciated for random acts of kindness. I have decided to offer my hurt feeling up to the Lord, and hope that whoever I have taken care of or helped or encouraged will pay it foreward, and be a light in someone else's day. I hope that you find this tidbit useful, and may the Lord grant you peace of mind and of spirit.