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Tuesday, February 12, 2008

  • 2 weeks ago, our car decided that it was going to die. The engine was running rough and then one snowy morning we couldn't even get it started. We tried to open the hood to check the battery and engine, but the cable for the hood snapped. (It's still not open and we have no idea how to open it.) Toni came and picked me up, and I spent the rest of the week at her house so I could still work, and watch Jo and Jess. I stayed with them until Friday evening and when I got home, I had all of my home chores to do, laundry, cleaning and the like. On Sunday, Toni picked me up again and I stayed out in Wyoming until Saturday. It was kinda hard being away from my babies, and feeling disconnected. Sunday I came back over, and it is now Tuesday. That is just the car situation. There are other things going on that I can't even begin to talk about. I've been having a really hard time, stressing out and even crying for no apparent reason. It got so bad that last week, I got sick, just from my nerves.
    Yesterday, I got a message from someone that I have been trying to talk to for what seems like forever. I was excited that finally, they were acknowledging me. Well, I wrote back, joking about not communicating and received a brutal message from their friend. Needless to say it was the straw that broke the camels back. I spent about 2 hours in tears, trying to explain to my 2 young charges that I was not hurt. It's difficult for a 5 year old to understand why someone is crying without being injured.
    My sister Toni has helped me a great deal. I have come to realize that I cared too much what others thought about me, and I have always tried to please everyone and I'm just hurting myself emotionally. I have to learn to limit those that I let close enough to hurt me. It is a hard lesson to learn, but there are people out there that need me. And I have to be free to be there for them. I can't spend my time worrying about, or trying to care about those that don't give a horses behind about me. It's high time I stood up for myself instead of just letting people walk all over me.
    In closing I want to thank Toni for being there for me, helping me, giving me hugs and letting me cry on your shoulder. I don't think I could have made it without you.

Monday, July 16, 2007

  • It has been a while since I have updated you all on my situation and all. I had a birthday party on saturday, 7-7-7 and things went horribly wrong. Carla decided to take over my party, and wreck my day. I ended up leaving, barefoot and calling my friend Toni to come and get me. I spent the night with her, and talked. I finally put my foot down and let Kathy know that I will not be going back there. I have gotten most of my belongings out and am in process of moving in with annother sister, Shelley. We have only known eachother a few months, but we have become very close.
    I also have a new job, I take care of Tonis 2 girls and Shelleys boy and girl. Josie and Jessi are 5 and 4, Nikki and Brandon are 11 and 8. It's fun being around kids again. I just adore them all. They are so cute and they really do say that darndest things.
    So, that is my life in a nutshell.

Thursday, May 17, 2007

  •                                                              Kittens!!!!

    Last week Early on Wednesday morning (about 5am) Phantom had 3 kittens. Now, I like kittens as much as the next guy, but I've already got a 4 month old named Thor. He still needs tons of attention from me and gets jealous. I think I might keep one of the babies, the Tortoise Shell, but I have 2 gray ones up for adoption in about 6 weeks if anyone is interested.

Monday, March 26, 2007

  •                                                   A Love letter

    I do not love you as if you were mere salt-rose or topaz, or the arrow of carnation the fire shoots off. I love you as certain dark things are to be loved. In secret, between shadows and the soul. I love you as the plant that never blooms, but carries within itself the light of hidden flowers. Thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance rises from the earth, living darkly in my being. I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly, without complexities, or pride. I love you because I know no other way than this: "I" does not exist, nor "you". So close that your hand on my chest is my hand. So close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.

Monday, March 12, 2007

  • Have you ever been around stupid people? Let me tell you, it sucks! I went to see 300 yesterday in the theater, (awesome movie by the way) and since it was opening weekend, we got there about 1/2 hour early. There were about 12 of us in our group, and we were the first people to get in line waiting for the previous showing to get out. Behind us were about 20 teenagers. It wasn't a long line, maybe 100 in total (and that is a high estimate). As soon as the theater personnel opened the doors to us, those 20 or so teens pushed ahead of us to get in first. I'm sorry, it's not like we were going to fill up the theater and not leave any room. Hasn't anyone heard of common courtesy? Is it so hard to wait for the line to move? It made me sick. Sorry, had to rant about that a bit.

    In other news, Jackie isn't doing that well. The Doctors in Tijuanna told her that she was too far advanced for them to be able to do anything for her in time to save her life. Her only option was to come back to Michigan and get the bone marrow transplant, and the chemo. Get a bit better and go back later. Please keep her in your prayers. I am going to visit her again this weekend. I'll keep you updated.

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