Sunday, January 31, 2010

More and more the phrase, whatever, goes through my head. I am getting so sick and tired of dealing with the random instant gratification kicks Connor goes on. His grandmother didn't call him back until Saturday evening. It was of course obvious no one was going to come and get him by then. So then he wanted me to take him shopping and get a haircut today. I told him I might if I felt like it this morning. I have been having migranes lately. Usually in the morning, and it takes around three hours to get back to normal. I get them from time to time and I had my third one this week this morning at 6am. Connor at least didn't complain, I am sure he knew I would have been less than pleased with him if he did. Anyway, I can understand his disappointment in some respects. I am not thrilled to see his greater upset is about not being able to shop than to see his family. He was on the phone all morning trying to call around for a ride so he could take the noon boat but none of his aunts or grandparents could take him. They were all in church anyway. He then said how every one was mean and trying to ruin his life and against him. How stupid this all was. How hard it is to travel from the island. I pointed out that if we still lived where we had before we moved here he would have the same issues traveling because it would take the same amount of time to get to the city from there as from here. He just doesn't get it. He wants to do something he wants to do it right now and if it doesn't happen then it's everyone else's fault. Like a dog with a bone he just has to do it, right away. He asked me if I would take the noon boat and come home on the 5:45pm ferry and I told him no. Cade and Sofie are coming home on the 4pm boat. Was I supposed to just let them come home by themselves and wait for us? Then he asked me if I could call dad and have him bring them back later. I told him no. Past experience has more than proved Cade especially needs the down time before bed to transition. Connor doesn't get it or care and thinks Cade is just making too big a deal out of his weekends. Of course this is only because it's getting in the way of Connor's current ideas and plans. If it wasn't he would be very sympathetic to what Cade is going through. So I just got finished talking to Connor who went and called his dad and asked him if he could pick him up from school and taking him for a haircut and shopping. I was livid. I said nothing but I am sure my face wasn't schooled into a happy face. I was just so sick and tired of Connor's obsessive need that he would do anything to get what he wanted. He couldn't wait for February vacation in two weeks or even next weekend when he could maybe reschedule to see his grandparents and have more time to shop. He wants to do it so badly he is cutting down the time he could have to really look around. At the best he will get a haircut and then go to an expensive store for a shirt instead of looking someplace he could afford before he has to be on the boat. His dad of course is the WORST person he could go shopping with to teach him to be responsible with his money. He will take him to the mall or something and spend $20 on one shirt. Since all Connor has is $45 he is going to regret it. Maybe he thinks he can get his dad to buy him something. Like hell. Cade asked his dad if he could take him to the candy store and Sean said no. When Cade said he had his own money Sean changed his mind and took him. If Sean is unwilling to buy one son candy then he darn well isn't going to buy Connor clothes. I agree he needs new pants. It's just his attitude that stinks. He won't wear something if he thinks it from Goodwill even if it practically brand new. Anyway, Sean agreed. I still have to email him for a confirmation. Connor said his dad told him he had to ask me first but the email/phone call rule is still in play and if I don't follow up then they will walk all over me and abuse the rule and think they both can get away with it. I am so sick and tired of being the responsible one. So we'll see if Sean gets back to me. If he doesn't then Connor doesn't go. I reminded Connor about the rule and told him I was sending the email. Sean really should be doing it but nose skin of my nose to do it. I think my headache is coming back.

Saturday, January 30, 2010

I woke up with a migraine today. I took my medicine and slept for another 2 hours and now just feel a little queasy with a half numb face. That is a good thing. No pain is great.


Will is cooking a chicken today. It's going in the oven now so it can be done before noon. He may be going into town on the noon boat and he wants it done before he leaves. Going into town would be a last minute thing. Why? Well, remember when I said Connor was going to visit his grandparents this weekend? As Cade, Sofie and I were getting on the 4pm boat yesterday we saw Connor getting off. We could only talk briefly since the boat was leaving. I asked him what happened and he said his aunt (Sean's sister) who was supposed to be giving him a ride called him that morning and told him she couldn't because she had to work suddenly. Connor told me he might be able to go Saturday. He looked bummed. On the ride to town Cade was shaking his head and asked me if Sean knew Connor was going on that visit. I told him I didn't know. Cade said that the only job his aunt had was babysitting Sean's new baby. If she told Connor she could pick him up than all of a sudden couldn't then it was his dad's fault. Cade was mad at his aunt for picking the baby over Connor. I was thinking if I had known earlier I could have driven Connor myself by taking the noon boat and cutting my PTC meeting short. Another idea would have been for me to call Sean's parents and see if one of them could come and pick him up after school. I think Connor made the right call to come home and not wait around the school without me or anyone knowing what was going on. I feel good he made a responsible decision. When Sean picked up the kids he asked me if Connor was with his parents. I said no. He asked me why not and I told him his sister was Connor's ride and she had called him back and told him she had to work last minute. Sean looked confused and said his mom was waiting for Connor in the parking lot of a shopping plaza about a mile from Connor's school. She had just called him wondering where Connor was. Remember, this was now 5:30 in the afternoon. Three hours and 45 minutes after Connor got out of school. I told Sean I had no idea why his mother would be waiting for Connor. Connor had no idea she would be picking him up, especially so long after school ended. Sean just shrugged and left. When I got home I told Connor what his dad had said and Connor said he had called his grandparents after he got home and found out his grandmother was coming to get him. He had no idea. I just told him I was passing the info along and I was glad he had already called. He said he thought I would be mad at him. (ack!) I asked him why? He was invited over there. He didn't ask. He was offered the ride and made plans and asked me if it was ok and I said yes. He had his phone and had everything set. He did everything he could possibly do. Why would I be upset? It wasn't his fault his dad made his aunt work unexpectedly. He wasn't his fault other people talked about how to pick him up then not told him. I told him I was glad he came home because otherwise in theory he could have been stuck in town. I was also glad he called them back to try and fix the problem and come up with another plan by himself. He was being responsible. He never got to talk to his grandmother though. His cousin told him his grandmother would call him back today and they would see about making new plans. So he might go in on the noon boat today for a visit. If they are willing or an aunt is willing to come get him. Will said to Connor if she calls back and if he is invited too he would like to come as well. So, we'll see. It's 10am now so I just don't know. Knowing them as I do she is probably mad at Connor for not showing up. Either way I am getting a chicken dinner so, whatever. I was kind of miffed like Cade that Sean yet again did something that turned out to thwart plans for one of our kids. Intentional or not one child got chosen over another and it wasn't Connor that got picked. Also, don't these people know how to communicate? What the hell are cell phones for then? I know his mother has one. Connor doesn't have her number but if he goes I am going to tell him to get all their numbers to prevent something like this from happening again. He has the aunts number and the grandparents home number. I also was feeling very sarcastic about Sean. Why does he care if Connor is seeing his parents? He isn't going to be around all day Saturday anyway to visit him. Did he want to give Connor that non-existent birthday present?

Yeah, so, I vented...:) As for dinner yesterday, I had no ambition to do anything when I got home. I nearly froze to death walking home. I made an egg sandwich. It was simple, easy and a comfort food for me. I also had orange pineapple juice.

Friday, January 29, 2010

*sigh*

I hated to do it but I joined facebook. I only did it to keep closer tabs on the boys pages. Yes, I give them little privacy. Anyway, it's all private and I am under a different name. I only have the boys and I am not adding anyone else except maybe one other person. I have no plans to use it. On the obscure chance Sean figures out I have an account I looked him up first and blocked him. Will and Cade have blocked him from their accounts so I have no worries he could trace me from there. Connor though has him though so, we will see. During that whole looking for him stuff I found he still has our account with amazon open and is adding to his wish list. All the things I wanted for myself and/or the kids is still there. How can he do that? How can he have something he only added to three days ago and see all the things I wished for and not think of me? Why not just delete them? Even though the payment is through his credit card the shipping address is still for here. In theory I could get something from my list and bill HIM....lol. That is what he did to me. I won't though because I am not a jerk. I just feel sad all over again. Yes, I am whining. I am just so hurt and angry right now. *sigh*

A few things...

Where to begin? I'm eating lunch and trying not to think of the freezing walk we will be taking later to catch the 4pm boat. The wind is the problem. On the other side of the island it isn't whipping and even though it's cold it's kind of nice. The wind on our side is awful. This is the time I wish we had a running car.


I just got back from a PTC meeting at the school. We got a ride thank goodness. I am pretty ticked with the place where we send out bottles and cans to. It is a big resource for us in our fund raising and I got a statement from the bank yesterday saying they deducted over $400 from our account because the checks I deposited from the place bounced. Nice. I am the treasurer for our little group so now I have to call the place and see how we can get our money. They claimed to have closed our account. I am already looking for a new place for our bottles and cans. What was nice about the place was they picked all of them up from the bay lines. It seems my whole life is now spent tracking down money.

Speaking of tracking down funds. I still am trying to get Sean to pay his portion of bills related to dental stuff. I have an appointment next week there so I am going to talk to the billing person there then. I could go through the hassle of phone calls and an extra visit but I am multitasking for my own peace of mind. I am owed around $500 now from three different visits. I am glad there is insurance now so hopefully we don't have to go through this crap anymore.

Speaking of crap. I told Cade last night to charge his phone so it would be ready for him to take with him this weekend. He told me that his dad makes a huge fuss about him using it. I guess this has been going on for a while but Cade hadn't told me. There is little I can do but I would love to smack Sean around about it. He moans and whines telling me I don't let the kids call him or tell him he called yada yada. Lies. I usually don't call Cade when he is with his dad and Cade rarely calls me. I called when our friend Alice died. That was a big deal, worth a call I think. That was, what, almost a year ago. I think I called once over the summer to ask he wanted something at the grocery store since I was there doing the shopping. I called last visit hoping to talk to Connor. I had called Sean's phone twice and left messages and called Connor's phone twice and left messages. I finally tried Cade knowing Connor was most likely with him. Cade answered and I did get to talk to Connor and found out when he was coming home. I guess Sean tells Cade he can't call me. He tells Cade he will be seeing me soon enough and doesn't need to talk to me. He got mad when I called about Alice and asked why I hadn't called him instead. The fact was I did call Sean first. I always call him first and ask to speak with Cade but he doesn't pick up his phone. He asked Cade why he didn't ask to use his phone to call me and Cade told him it was because his dad would have said no and has said no every time he has asked. To talk to me he has to go and hide in the bathroom or go outside and hide under the steps so the girl doesn't see him. She tells on him when he uses his phone. On top of that Sean isn't the only one who lectures him. TMW also tells him he can't speak to me. I was so angry. She should have NO say what so ever about Cade talking to me. I wonder why they are so bent out of shape. Do they have something to hide? Are they afraid he is bad mouthing them? The times he has called me he hasn't said anything negative except once. He was in tears and I was the only one who could calm him down. That phone call Sean made to me and asked me to talk to Cade. I have no idea what to do or say about this. I wish I could talk to Sean. I have never kept any of the kids even Sofie from talking to him if they wanted to. Does Sean even realize that by telling them no he makes himself look bad? Just knowing they have the option to call home and that I am always here for them in enough. It doesn't mean they will. Take away that option and it only builds resentment. In the mean time. I told Cade to bring his phone. Keep it hidden and out of the way. Use it for emergencies if his dad gets angry like he has in the past or if he is worried his dad might hurt himself. Cade also likes having it because TMW doesn't threaten to hit him ever since he told her he would call 911 if she did. It gives him security. If he has something he wants to share with me he is excited about or thinks is cool he can ask dad to call me using his dad's phone or just wait until he gets home. I told him to make sure his phone is on for the boat ride home and to call me if there is a big change on him coming home. I remember the New Years eve before last he called me to tell me he was on his way home. Sean was bringing him home a day early and hadn't told me. There would have been no one to get him and Sofie if Cade hadn't called. I will try and not seethe over this and let it flow over me.

We finally got the schedule for the EMT classes. Tuesdays, Thursdays and every other Saturday. 6 to 9 pm weekdays and 9am to 3pm on Saturdays. We start in February and have our final on June 1st. This includes 24 hours in an ambulance as well as hospital time in the emergency room. This is going to be hard and I am scared stiff. I need to buy some new pants. Something comfy.

I am still writing. I have been working on my big work but also doing writing prompts. It has been really challenging and it is whipping my brain into shape. One word theme, use it creatively and on a time limit. One site I use gives out banners to the top three. If I ever win one I will post it here. I have no hopes. I am against people who have been doing this a long time.

I had better get moving and get some chores done before we go. I might get lucky and Will might buy us dinner. :)

Oh, one more thing. I was able to pay the rent this month and all my bills all by myself. I am so thrilled. I only have $5 left but I did it. Next month though?????

Nothing too fancy today...


Breakfast: Oatmeal and fruit, tea for me juice for the kids.

Lunch: BLT wraps

Snacks: Raisins, cheerios and left over birthday cake, milk

Dinner: ? , It's going to be 7pm when I get home. It's only going to be me and Will. Connor is going to visit his grandparents and Cade and Sofie have to see their dad this weekend. I am guessing I will have a cup of cocoa on the boat ride home. I am addicted to the cocoa in the bay lines vending machine and grab some left overs from the fridge for dinner. I can choose from chili or fried rice. The fried rice I made from left over rice and I added onion and broccoli. I cooked the veggies in sesame oil then whipped up a few eggs and added a tablespoon of soy sauce to them. I then added the rice to the veggies and warmed that up a bit then added the egg mixture. I wasn't in the mood for meat and I needed to get rid of the rice so, there you go. I have about 2 servings left from that. I am leaning towards eating that tonight. My tummy isn't in the mood for my home made chili. Good but deadly stuff..:) I let you all know what we finally ate tomorrow.

Thursday, January 28, 2010

Talk about a space saver. Sometimes I like to pretend I have money and a real home and I save pictures that have kitchen designs or comfy looking beds. This one I thought would be really nice to have where I am living now. We have a small living/dining area so this would be great for company. Still, keeping the kids away from it might be a struggle. I wonder if it's heavy?

Wednesday, January 27, 2010

Happy Birthday!

Today is Connor's birthday. I can't believe he is 15 today. I know I will be doing a bit of crying today at some point. Although I am happy I feel bad about the fact his dad will not be sending any presents or a card or even making a phone call. He hasn't the past two years so I have no hopes for this year. It is like the other day when I thought about the kids being born and it feels like those memories are tainted by Sean's presence. I kind of wish now I had done it alone and he wasn't there. Now when I think back I feel more sadness than happiness. I wonder how long it will take for those feeling to switch. I wonder how the kids feel about it sometimes. I know Connor acts like everything is no big deal but I would rather he deal with this stuff now than later.


I never got to go into town to get a present. I am baking a cake today, that will have to count as one. Cade bought Connor some peanut butter cups yesterday and Will got a gift certificate to the island store. I think I will give Connor a coupon to take him clothes shopping this weekend. That is what he wants and if I bought him something he probably wouldn't like it. You know how picky teens can be with their clothes. Connor's friends are taking him out for pizza after school today. I am sure he will have some fun. I wish I could do more.

Will told me to read this and I am having so much fun with it. The descriptions are crisp and full. The banter between the characters is bawdy but hilarious. One part fantasy another part pirate. Clever and interesting. We also have the second book in this series which Will had read first and I had started to read but stopped in order to read this one first. Now we need to get the third. That is still in hardcover and so we either wait for paperback or search in the library. I am thinking paperback because these reads are little print, lots of pages. It takes a while to read but worth it.

Tuesday, January 26, 2010

Well, not going to town yesterday was a good call. The boat I would have come home on almost didn't dock. The wind was howling and the rain was like needles. The power went out. About 19,000 people lost it in our state. I was not thrilled to find out the batteries were dead in my main flashlight and lantern. I have to restock on D batteries. I had my hurricane lamp and candles so we were fine. Connor had already gone off to sleep by then. Will, Cade, Sofie and I stayed in my room to stay warm and just chatted. When it became obvious the power wasn't coming back on anytime soon we just went to bed. Sofie nodded off right away. Then it got funny. I am not sure how we got on the topic of the Beatles, oh yes, now I remember, we were talking about school reading and how Will had noticed Connors Catcher in the Rye book was missing the infamous banned pages. Then it went to John Lennon and Cade was shocked to hear about how he died so we talked about that for a minute and then it evolved to the whole John is dead thing. After a few minutes Cade said, "You mean the Beatles aren't American?" Will and I just burst out laughing. I don't know why but it was just so funny. Cade kept making one clueless statement after another and my back and sides hurt from laughing so hard. Will was in the same shape and me and Cade was laughing too. He knew we weren't really laughing at him (thank goodness). How Sofie slept through that is beyond me...:)

Anime Tuesdays 2


I am currently watching this with Cade and Sofie. This is an english dubbed version I found on youtube. We don't watch this, we watch it in the original japanese with english subtitles. Cade uses this as part of his reading homework. He has learned to become a pretty fast reader doing this. In this english version there are two swear words which were not translated in the subbed version we are watching. I think they like this because of the step family issues for the main heroine. Sofie just likes all the different dresses the heroine wears when she transforms into her magical earth saving persona. The girl (Himeno) is still feeling the loss of her mother and her fathers remarriage. His new wife is his main focus and her new step sisters either ignore her or play pranks on her. One of the step sisters is missing her father who also died and that is part if her anger at the whole situation. Then of course there is the superhero part. Fighting evil seeds that want to destroy the earth's life force. The princess of destruction who used to be a "good guy" but was hurt deeply and let her heart turn to the dark side. A short series but full of human emotions. Not one of my favorite series but good. I kind of feel a little 80's for some reason when I watch it. I can't explain it.

Monday, January 25, 2010


It's raining today and even though it is above freezing the roads are slippery. I woke up this morning and thought about walking with Sofie in the cold rain, the roads, I had bit my lip somehow during the night and it was stinging, my head was pounding and I thought, you know what, I can do this another day. I need new tires and I didn't want to to be driving around with all the kids going from one appointment to the next if it was slippery out. Will called after he left for school and told me he almost didn't make the boat because the road was so tricky walking he nearly fell a half dozen times. Connor too. The news has had reports of some accidents and lowered speed limits. I think I made the right call today.


I was so tired last night. I think all of us were. Maybe we were feeding off each others energy or something. We all crashed around 7:30 last night. I was up at 5am, trying to decide what to do and finally went back to bed around 6am. Cade and Sofie were still sleeping and I wanted to take advantage of the peace and quiet. I slept until 8:30am. Cade was reading quietly and Sofie was just snuggled close and zoned out with her blankey. They weren't loud or fighting. It has been such a nice morning. I got up and Cade helped me with my chores so they are all done. I do have other things to do but my usual ones are complete. Sofie dressed herself and hasn't whined or cried all at so far. I am very pleased. I need to go grocery shopping but not today.

The boys didn't take the trash out today. I am not upset though. It has been a weird day. I finally feel rested. A nice change.

I checked my bank account and my regular child support wasn't there. I don't know how they do things but I wasn't very happy. I know I have gotten money already this month but I thought that was him trying to pay some if the arrears so he could keep his license. Something that should be so simple but instead it's just a complicated mess.

Alice Mondays

This was the first picture I saved into what has become my Alice collection. At the time Sofie had been watching the Disney version and we had read the book for our book group so I had been reintroduced to Alice. I had been thinking a lot about how different the story had become because of time and that movie. We had done some extra reading about the author and that was also buzzing in my head. This picture is funny to me because Alice and the caterpillar are sleeping but I am sure the idea is more that they are passed out. Drugged out on video games. Sad to note I see the game system is a Playstation 1. I know that beginning to discern one system from another is a slippery slope into becoming like the Alice seen here...:)

Saturday, January 23, 2010

The teen years. I hear girls are even worse. Ok, so Will asks (note: not tells me) he wants to go into town today and check out a bookstore and said he would pick up some stuff for the house we need. Basically, laundry detergent and milk. I said that was fine. A little bit later he said he had invited Connor to come. Now, this is huge. Will voluntarily spending time with Connor, who drives him up the wall? Connor agreeing? I wasn't going to say no to brother time. Connor said he would like to go look for some clothes (it's what he asked for for his birthday). I said ok but he needed to take his phone and stay with Will within reason. They would be taking the bus. This would be a good thing for Connor to learn and Will was going to show him. They leave. I get a call from Will letting me know they had to take a later bus than he had planned because Connor didn't have the right change. Will sounded bugged since he had told Connor repeatedly what he needed. Will floated him the money for the bus. A few minutes later he calls back and says Connor had changed his mind and is not going on the bus after all and is staying in town instead of going to the book store and clothes store. Since they had to take a later bus Will told him the timing might be tight for him to go to the exact store Connor wanted to go to. There are of course oodles of other clothes stores nearby he could look at. Not good enough. He he can't do what he wants then forget it. So Connor left Will at the bus stop and walked off to the music store he usually goes to when he is in town. Did CONNOR call me to tell me of a change in plans? Something we have discussed frequently he needs to do. I am not usually going to tell him no. I understand when things happens like no bus or a friend doesn't show up or bad weather. I just want to know about any major changes. Connor not being with Will, not going to the next town over, being alone in the city and taking a different boat back is kind of on the big side. I tried to call him. He doesn't even have his phone on. grrr. What good is it if he keeps it off? He will only turn it on if HE needs to make a call. That is how egocentric his life is as the moment. I was so not in the mood for another chat tonight. Is this a trust building kind of move to make? More therapy fodder. Thank god Will thinks. I will bet you he will even come back with presents for me Sofie and Cade. Book for me and candy for them. I will let you guys know if he does. I just bet he will because that's the kind of kid he is. Connor? Well, he will come home with a game. He will have spent money he borrowed from someone else for something not needed instead of the clothes he needs. Place your bets everyone.

Friday, January 22, 2010

Well, this has been some week. Sometimes I think I am being held together by thin thread. On a good note, I have worked every day this week. I might be working tomorrow as well. Some much needed income. It's still no where near enough and I have been very worried about it I hope the regular child support comes on the 23rd. I could just skim by then. I have no hopes. I think that is the really sad part.


Connor missed school again today. Over all since his last therapy session he has done well. No missed days except today. Nine days in a row total. His next session is Monday. Connor admits the fault is his own. That is a good sign. His sleep problem I think is going to require another sleep study. I will have to bring that up in the next session. The whole lying issue I will also need to discuss. Connor still doesn't understand and that concerns me. I certainly don't need to be raising a little sociopath. His dad is bad enough. Sometimes I get scared thinking, what would we do if I wasn't here? Who would watch Sofie? Where would Cade go for lunch and after school? Who would be helping Connor through all his problems? I also don't know how I feel about the fact I have to do this all alone. I don't feel angry or sad or scared. I feel numb.

Today was another day where I cried. I had some random spurts all week. Today it was caused when I saw a show (as I was going through the room with some laundry) of a woman who had just delivered a baby and her husband. They were smiling at each other and happy. I just burst into tears thinking back on the kids being born. How stupidly happy I was. I was so stupid to think Sean was happy too. That we were a family. That he loved us. That he loved me and was proud of me. Dumb, dumb me. So, refocus and find another task.

I had some fun with the little ones today. I brought out a little play tent and Sofie, Aiden and I played pretend camping. I got her new sleeping bag and a battery lantern. We made a pretend camp fire and sang songs and had some marshmallows. We went fishing off the back of the couch. They cooked me dinner. Fish and beans. Yum? I try and do something in the mornings after my chores and before naps to do something fun. Then they take separate naps so I do some one on one time then. Reading or something.

This is what I mean by roller coaster though. My feelings are right on the surface. I can just start to cry over little things and be laughing and having a great time later. The cries are usually very short though. I try to refocus and redirect my attention. I didn't go to my book club last night. I was just too tired. Not physically. I just didn't want to walk in the cold to see people even if they are friends to talk about a book I hadn't even read yet.

Another plus, I am really trying to do things for myself I used to enjoy but gave up when dealing with Sean and his issues. Trying to find me again. Do I even still like the things I used to? I have to force myself to make that time for me but I know I have to. If I want to get my life back on track I need to. I am very aware I am struggling.

Like my icon? It's actually a joke. Connor hates Rachel Ray. Loathes. I don't think about it one way or the other but Will likes her. So, we kind of tease Connor a bit and say one of her catch phrases or "accidently" have the tv on to her show when he is around. His reactions are really funny. Anyway, I thought this would be my day of the week where everyone can get a glimpse of what we are eating today. This will be a challenge for me because some Fridays I am not home you will be seeing travel foods and the like. Today I am home so nothing too weird.


Breakfast today was homemade hash and eggs. (no breads) I had leftovers from the roast I made the other day and thought making a hash was a good idea. Juice for the kids, tea for me.

Lunch will be homemade mac and cheese. Cade has a half day every Friday so I am going to make that for lunch. I make my sauce all kinds of different ways. With butter, milk and many kinds of cheese. What ever my whim. I used add ins sometimes like corn or other veggies. Today I am making one I adapted from and Irish Pub next to the bay lines. I could use authentic cheese but this is cheaper, easier and the kids love it. Today I am not going to bake it and reduce the beer by half a cup and serve it creamy. Even easier. I wish I could add a side salad but we are out of fixins. Need to make a trip to the store again.

Half of a large box of velvetta, cup and half of beer, salt and pepper. Melt to make a sauce. Stir constantly.
4 cups of macaroni, dry. Cook in salted water, drain. Add sauce, mix, Bake in 350 oven for about an hour or you have a nice crust.

Sofie snacks today - Pineapple chunks, string cheese and cheerios. Yogurt for later.

Dinner will be meatloaf with spicy ketchup top (I want sandwiches for tomorrow), rice cooked in chicken stock (I need to get rid of it before it spoils) and green beans.

I might bake some cookies today if I get ambitious. I am getting low on fruit too. I might make a smoothie instead.

Thursday, January 21, 2010

In an effort for people to know me and my odd quirks better I am going to do, Caught My Eye Thursday. It seems I am doing something for every day of the week huh? I will try. Anyway, this will be about anything that made me laugh or wanted or went huh? Today is slippers with lights. If I knew where to get these I would add the link. As I go along I will add stuff and links if I have them. These are not a bad idea. No killing yourself or toe stubbing with these babies. Still, I wonder how you turn them on? It would be a pain to fumble for a switch on them in the dark. If I bent over I would probably have a head rush as well. Is there a switch on both slippers or one that communicates with both? What kind of batteries do they use? Despite my questions they are still rather cool.

One step back

I know, I know I should wait and process before I reply (if at all) to emails Sean sends me. I have been doing really well lately in doing that but I am not perfect and perhaps from all my recent stress my logical reasoning center was taking a break. He sent me one last night and I was, well, I didn't react well. I was proud of one thing. I didn't realize it until just before I fell asleep though. The first paragraph of his email was him apologizing for not calling me back on Monday when I called asking for Connor and leaving messages. He said he wasn't ignoring me but had "misplaced" his phone that morning. I read it and thought, lie. I never even for a second believed him first then questioned myself about if he wasn't entirely truthful. I just knew it was hot air to appease me before he began his pretend concern about the kids welfare. In other words telling me what to do and how to parent them because I don't know what I am doing and am "causing resentment...leading to years of fear" Yeah, he said that. *snort* As I was falling asleep I was stunned to realize I didn't believe first and question later. Then I thought further. He called ME that morning on his cell he had "misplaced". I called back less than an hour later. Did he really lose it that fast? He was home. Did he not hear it ring? Had he never lost it in the first place? He said, for most of the morning, then why didn't he check his messages? Lies, lies, lies. No wonder I have a lie phobia....:)


Anyway, even though I replied I didn't try and defend myself or anything. I just answered some questions. It was more than I should have probably. He said Sofie was afraid to sleep with the light off and was saying there were monsters under the bed. Cade made it worse my saying Connor teased her. Well, Connor does a lot of things, I am pretty blunt about that. Teasing her about monsters, no. About a year or so ago she said there were monsters in the couch cushions. Connor pretended to fight them off and told her they were all gone. Of course he made it an epic battle and there was much yelling and mayhem but he won. She was very happy. I still pulled him aside and told him not to even pretend they were there even if he protected her from them. He got it (amazingly) and never did it again. She has never said there were monsters under the bed or in the closet or anything like that. She is only three, so I am not totally surprised that she could have that kind of fear but so far not here. She also sleeps just fine with the lights off here. She did have a spell maybe 6 months ago or even more where she preferred the light but I just turned it off anyway and that was that. She does climb in bed with me from time to time when she has a bad dream. She rarely remembers them but when she does it has always been about something Kathryn or Regan have done. I didn't point that out to Sean. I would have loved to but didn't. I told Sean she sleeps fine here without the light, doesn't even mention monsters, explained the whole couch thing from a year ago and that I would talk to Cade about mentioning something like that from so long ago. It doesn't apply to this situation. I told him if she has these issues then they stem from over there. He should consider transitioning as a factor. I told him I was not going to talk with Connor about this. He wanted me to tell Connor he was causing her to suffer from fears that would take years for her to recover from. I could tell that line of BS was coming straight from TMW (The mean witch).

Then he said he was in agreement with me that Connor shouldn't have lied and that we were on the same page with that. (SHOCK!) However, I should think about why he lied in the first place. I love it when people say, however or but, have they forgotten it negates the first part of your statement when you use it? He blamed me saying Connor lied because of the usual stuff I do to keep Connor from him. Whatever that is. He told me I needed to reassure him and that Connor was resentful of me. Well, that just made me mad. I am so sick and tired of everything being "my" fault. Sean blames me for everything and Connor tries to guilt me about making things hard. Connor tells me he knows I don't keep him from his dad. He tells me the choices he has made has been his. He just doesn't like following the rules. It's the rules that make him resentful. Since I am the one who makes them, well, there you go. There may be some resentment flying around but it isn't about me keeping Connor from Sean. It just the usual, I am an invincible teen how dare you worry for me, thing going on. I told Sean I have and will continue to reassure Connor. I told him I only told Connor once he couldn't see him and explained the circumstances which I then added I was sure Connor had failed to mention. I told him I had only asked one thing from them both which I had outlined in a previous email and they had failed to do so. Connor not only lied but broke a rule. That was it. I really, really wanted to say more but didn't. I shouldn't have even said what I did. Probably.

I still haven't asked Connor why he had such a bad day on Monday. He was in a bad mood yesterday and even though he shoveled like I asked he did a poor job then went to his room for the rest of the evening. He said he had a good day at school but that was about the extent of any conversation. He didn't eat the dinner I made. He warmed up leftovers though so I wasn't too mad. I like seeing leftovers being eaten. I just don't know what to do for him sometimes.

I have to go to the dentist office the next time I am in town and get a copy of the last bills. It was the first time the new insurance was being applied and it was supposed to cover the previous bill as well. I paid for that myself and with 4 checkups, and xray and one filling it cost me a bundle. I was supposed to be reimbursed for that according to the lady I spoke with at the dentist office. Even though the insurance is under TMW's name since I was the one who paid so I should have gotten the reimbursement directly from the insurance company. It has been months now. I am worried they got the money and true to form is keeping it from me. He has to pay for the kids insurance according to the court order and then we split extra costs, him paying a higher amount. I really don't want to go through with this again. I may have to finally get into a money battle with her. Since the check would have gone to her. Wonderful.


Wednesday, January 20, 2010

Child Neglect

So, I forgot to mention. Last night Cade was telling Will about walking to his dad's house from the high school this past weekend. Will asked me if I had seen the news yesterday. I said no, just the weather. He told me and Cade that there was a mention how a cop had seen a kid walking down the street alone(from school it seems) and he picked him up and brought him home. Apparently the kid is 8 and now the family is being investigated by DHHS. There was a huge thing in the news last week about how according to federal standards our State was severely lacking in it's child welfare. Since the spotlight is now "on" hopefully more kids will be helped. I did see that special. So, Cade asked him if the kid had been walking in a bad part of town. Will kind of laughed and told him, it's a city, is there a good part? No matter where you are you have to pay attention to your surroundings. Kids, teens, even adults get snatched every day all over the country. Cade said his dad had told him they lived in a good area. Will told him that they did live in a cul de sac and that was sort of protected but he had to go past some sketchy parts to get there. Not only that, the traffic is very high. Also, they bought a house in a place they could afford and want to believe it's a good neighborhood. When dad lived with us he said point blank to all of us he would never want to raise his kids in that kind of neighborhood. Bottom line is if the cop had seen Cade then he would have been the one brought home. Then see an empty house and then have brought him back to the school. Will told Cade not to ever walk to the house alone again or ride his bike to the store which is even further away than the school. They let him do that too. If he needs to get away from dad and the others to try and find a quiet place and call home for a bit. His safety is more important than their ignorance. I think I just blinked a few times. I know Will has a protective streak but he usually keeps it pretty hidden. He isn't above being a bully either with them at times. Cade was wide eyed and nodded vigorously. Will didn't raise his voice or look angry or anything. Cade asked how the kid who got picked up was and Will said he was fine but he didn't know how the investigation was going and he doubted the news would cover it. I guess I wasn't the only one upset at the idea of Cade doing that.

Poll Question

On the right sidebar I put up a poll. Everybody vote, you can click more than one answer. Those of you who never comment can at least vote in the poll. I KNOW who you are...:)


I am asking because Cade has been up in arms for a long time about how Kathryn thinks, sucks, is a swear words and he gets severely punished if he says it. She also says adults should not say it either. Sean now also punishes Cade for it's use. Now, I personally think it's an inelegant word choice and I urge the kids to show off their vocab and use another one but I don't think of it as swearing. The main reason I think Cade gets so riled though is because his dad swears a blue streak. Always has. Before I met him I never swore. My mom says I did when I was very, very little but since I have no memory of it I am sure whatever she did to stop me really worked. Anyway, it's another case of, do as I say not as I do, in Cade's eyes. Who taught him to use the word sucks in the first place? Sean.

Should I add another answer choice? I would love comments as well. Thanks...:) The poll is open for 2 weeks.

Escapism

My posts lately have been extremely long. I will try and do a few short ones for a while instead. I had been venting big time. Ah, well. It's still snowing and school wasn't canceled. I am a bit bummed. We need to shovel and having both the older boys here to do it would have been nice. Connor won't be home until 4pm and I hate telling him to do anything. I am just in no mood for his third degree questioning on why it is necessary to shovel. Will won't be home until 7pm (Wednesday his is college course day) and I would rather he didn't shovel in the dark. Not to mention he shoveled last time and Connor should take a turn. Snow is pretty but a lot of work.


Connor was in a good mood yesterday. It was the first day of his new schedule change and he got a lot of work done in his new study block. He got some science done and his teacher was impressed. She is starting to see he has the concepts despite what his other teacher might think. So, fingers crossed on that. He still is not wanting to do any chores. I didn't even ask him to do any yesterday. I had done everything. I did ask for him to toast me and Sofie a bagel because she didn't want the tuna casserole I made for dinner and for some reason the smell of tuna was making my tummy roll. Sometimes it does that even though I love tuna. So I thought having something like a bagel would settle better on my tummy. He never did it and after waiting an hour I finally got mad. I only asked in the first place because I was helping Cade with his homework and didn't want to be distracted. I got the food myself and made him do the dinner dishes instead. It is his least favorite chore. He said he would make me "anything" I wanted instead but I said no. He had his chance to be nice. Dishes. The end. He did them and never complained after that. I think he knew I wasn't pleased.

Working again today. It's finally been somewhat steady. I really need the money. I would feel a little less stress if I could pay the bills this month. Somehow I am supposed to do something for Connor's birthday? I think I will use the food stamps to buy him a case of Ramen. He loves that. Not the healthiest eating but great gaming food...:)


This is what they would call a cozy read. Not much work but fun. There is a whole series. I haven't read them all yet. So far this has been my favorite one. When I was in high school I loved reading true crime stuff. I had a lot of background going in to this one so I was thrilled to know about all the real life crimes that were mentioned in this book. The whole concept of a club that meets to discuss true crimes sounds cool to me. Maybe I am morbid too? Also, a treat for me personally was the female lead. She is 4"11, wears glasses and is a librarian. I started laughing out loud. It's was me! I am 5 feet though. :)

Tuesday, January 19, 2010

Let's have a chat


Well, It was a rough evening. I didn't even get to give Sofie a bath because things were kind of hectic. Connor came home with Cade and Sofie on the 4pm boat. His friend didn't see him after all. He was reluctant to tell me why. I can imagine things didn't go well for him when he didn't inform her of his change in plans. Anyway, Sofie was ok for the most part. She wasn't wearing the clothes I sent her in and she was eager to change into "her" clothes. She said the ones she had on were "the witch's". Her cough that has lingered off and on since her cold last week was worse. I emailed Sean about it but Cade said they sent her out to play in the snow. I doubt it helped.


Cade was fine at first then had a little melt down. He said he "had enough" of the girl and of Sofie. He said Sofie was copying the girl all weekend and it was driving him nuts. He said his dad wasn't doing anything to stop Sofie from being "naughty". She came back spitting and biting people. I had to make a huge effort to get her to stop doing that the last time she had been there but she had stopped. Now I have to start all over again. Cade said that his dad would sometimes put her in timeout but then never watched her so she would just get up anyway. Cade said the timeouts "don't do anything!" He was also upset that on Saturday they made him come to the school the wife teaches at for a debate. Not that he minds going to them too much. He likes the time alone or at the very least away from Kathryn and Regan. This time however they were also there. He then did an admittedly bad thing and ate 5 donuts in the teachers lounge. He loves donuts. I guess if you could say anything was a favorite food of his it would be donuts. As a result I buy them rarely and then keep them where he can't get them. The last time he snuck a few he got a tummy ache. I told him I had no sympathy for him as I had told him before this would be a result. Besides it being an unhealthy eating habit. Since then he has been fine at home and he knows my speech on the subject so I don't reiterate it. Why waste my breath? I make HIM tell me. So, anyway, he didn't get sick or anything but was simply hungry and all the fruit was gone so he ate the donuts. The girl told her mom (tattletale) and so she came and lectured "loudly" to Cade about it for 2o minutes. Then Sean came and did it again later in the day. So Cade, left. He got up and walked out of the school to their house, which is about a 5 minute walk. I tried not to freak. My 10 year old walking alone in the city and he never even told them he was leaving! I understand he was upset. He knew he shouldn't have eaten so many but for them both to act like he killed an animal or something was a bit excessive. Especially for the results (him leaving). I bet if his dad alone had been the one to speak to him it would have been better. I have said this before and say it again. She has no right to discipline him in anyway. It is Sean's job to do. In the court ordered course he had to take they said the same thing. She could have informed Sean of what Cade did but she went too far. Sean too I am POSITIVE only went bananas about what he did because she is an organic freak and he wants to pretend to her he is too. I have seen Sean eat a whole box of donuts by himself. The kids have too. They don't respect the "do as I say and not as I do" attitude he gives. There were other things that bothered him ( like how they are forcing him to call their house home now and he gets a timeout if he doesn't and how the girl after ratting him out about the donuts told him "she didn't know" he would get in trouble. He would have forgiven the ratting but not the lying. She knew full well what she was doing.) but I directed his attention elsewhere and he even went to school this morning without having another break down. That was good.

Connor. Well, that was an interesting and hair pulling conversation. He. Just. Doesn't. Get. It.
We went around in circles for a while. Then he began the guilt stuff. I make it harder to see his friends than I do Will. Uh. No. I am the one who makes it hard to see his dad. I am sure if people could have seen my aura it would have been flaring. So I asked him how do I do that? He couldn't answer me. "I dunno, you just do. All these rules and stuff." One. One rule. Dad has to talk to me and let me know you are going to be seeing him. How hard is that?! Am I being unreasonable? I explained (again) the whole parents need to know where their kids are speech. I tried to point out this was for his dad's sake as well as mine. Parents, plural. I pointed out I have stayed out of his and his dad's way so the two of them could make plans. Then all I asked was to be informed by his father. It seemed that neither of them could get their acts together hence the new rule. Connor can go on visit weekends only for 6 months. He has to go the whole weekend. He comes and goes with Cade and Sofie. He can choose to go or not go. He can call, email, text, facebook, whatever as much as he wishes. He has no concepts that lies of omission are still a lie. Then he thought I was only upset about lies of omission and they were somehow different from lies. Ack! Then I was being difficult apparently. He has friends who live near his dad so it would be easier to see them if he was with his dad. At this point Will (who had been in another room) asked Connor if he could say something. Connor agreed. Will pointed out that I was just as strict with him if not more so than Connor. He asked me if I had met Kate. I said no. Will told Connor that I have met all of his friends and even most of their parents either in person or on the phone. Connor hung his head. Then Will pointed out that he also has friend who lives near Sean. He said that it is hard to hang out when no one has a license and even then there are a lot of restrictions. He told Connor if his friends parents didn't want to drive them to meet up at the mall, downtown or wherever then there was the city bus. He told Connor that I have gone in on the boat to drive him around before even when it was the only reason I was coming in town. Sometimes I could, sometimes I couldn't. Making plans ahead of time helps make things easier because the parents can plan to drive them. Will walks, takes the bus or plans to meet somewhere that is easy for both him and his friend. Yeah, it would be easier in some instances to be with some friends if he could stay with dad. He just didn't like the price he would have to pay to do so. If Connor was willing to do that it was his choice but he shouldn't rule out all his other options. He also shouldn't blame me for his inability to find a way to hang out with his friends. Will said he has the same problems Connor has and never once blamed me or even dad. Connor seemed to listen and Will (for a change) didn't act snotty or condescending when he was speaking to him. Connor cried and said he had a really bad day. I told him I was really sorry he didn't get a chance to hang out with Kate. Then he said, " And now I am being punished for it." I think some of my hair fell out. I told him I really wasn't punishing him. I had thought about it. Lying is very serious. I had been very angry and hurt. I knew I had issues of my own about being lied to and took a long time to think before I decided to do what I was doing because I didn't my issues to become his issues. I told some parents would take everything he had away but I wasn't doing that. I told him I wanted him to write his thoughts down for me about lies and how they effect others and himself instead. He seemed shocked. He asked if he could just tell me and I said no. I told him taking the time to write it out would help him collect his thoughts and then I could read them. I wanted him to do this so he could learn from this and grow. I didn't want this to become a habit. Then he said, "I see. I see." I knew that wasn't good. I asked him what he meant and he said, "I know you all are afraid I will turn out like dad. I know dad has lied and hurt you and us." I told him this wasn't about his dad. He said, "I hope so." Ack again! I told him his dad was dad and Connor was Connor. I wanted HIM to be the best person he could be and even if dad was still here we would be having the same conversation about how lies hurt others. I was so exhausted when we were done. What he wrote for me and it was horrible. He didn't get it at all. I will just save it for therapy. I didn't ask him why his day was so bad. I will talk to him about it tonight. I doubt it was just our conversation and his problem with his friend that were the sole reasons.Seeing his dad for the first time in months might have "something" to do with it. It was after the chat Cade had his meltdown so I had to go and deal with that. I finally sat down to eat when this was all over around 7pm. The kids had eaten already. I took my plate to bed and ate from there. I was cold and wanted to warm up. I got really dizzy and my head was buzzing and I knew I was close to fainting. I had done that once before after I had Sofie and knew it. I rested my head on my pillows and closed my eyes and breathed slowly. After about 5 minutes it passed. I think the stress was doing me in. No wonder I stay fat huh?

Anime Tuesdays



Just to follow a theme here, my fun stuff thing, here is the latest anime I am watching with the kids. This is the one that made me cry. The girl is so sweet! So kind.

Monday, January 18, 2010

Lies


I was furious. Then the hurt set in. Which I am sure was what I was trying to hide before with my anger. Connor lied to me.

This morning when I got out of the shower I saw Sean had called. Connor had left on the early boat to spend the day with his friend Kate. Something he had planned since Saturday. Even though it's snowing I let him go since he would be walking around town and not driving anywhere. I checked the phone messages and Sean was asking if Connor had gotten on the boat or not because he didn't want to drive in the snow if he didn't have to. Last night when Connor said his dad had called he never mentioned he was going to see him. I asked him if he had been able to talk to his dad at all over the phone and he said no. He asked me if it was still ok to go in town on the morning boat and I said yes since this was his reward we had discussed in therapy for going to school for a whole week. I said since his cell wasn't working he had to call me from the pay phone in the bay lines and dress warmly since he was going to be walking down town in and out of buildings. I told him if he came home on the 2:45 and not the 5:45 he could call me using Cade's cell as well to let me know. He said ok.

Let me just say right off the bat this isn't an issue where I am mad he is seeing his dad. That is a good thing and quite frankly I am surprised. I hope Connor can talk to him about the school issue and whatever else he feels he needs to. My problems are something else entirely.
One, lies of omission are still lies to me, by not telling me he was going to see his dad, he lied to me in my book.
Two, I let him go in town today despite the snow with the express idea he wasn't going to be on the roads. It is bad enough Cade and Sofie will be since Sean has to bring them to the boat. Connor knew this and said nothing.
Three, he did not call me when he got in town from the bay lines as I expressly told him to. Fourth, Kate called wondering where he was and asked me to let him know if I could she had called. Not only did he not tell me what he was doing he didn't tell his friend who ALSO ventured out in the snow to see him. He is being extremely rude to her.
Fifth, I called Sean twice to ask him to have Connor call me. I told him I wanted him to come home on the 10am boat and we would discuss his lying to me then. I called the second time to let him know Kate called. Connor did not call me back.
Sixth, if he had taken the 10am boat he would be home now and he isn't. Either Sean didn't tell him or didn't bring him.
Seventh, and something that really mounts my fury, I had told both Sean and Connor verbally and in emails that if they had plans to see each other then Sean HAD to inform me so that both parents knew where Connor was. If he didn't then Connor would not be allowed to go. Sean never said anything to me. If they had agreed to meet on the phone last night then Sean should have asked to speak with me to let me know. I wouldn't have said no.

What to do?

Well, one thing is now I AM going to limit Connor's contact with his dad. He can see him on court ordered visitation days and no others. If his dad can not follow one simple request to keep Connor safe then there has to be a consequence. I have only ONE time told Connor he couldn't see his dad in the whole time Sean has been gone from us. Almost 2 1/2 years now. Only once. That was because Connor had been sick that day. I have been very open to visits outside of visitation so they could try and bond. I have had enough.

The lies. Well, I am not sure what to do. I cried and cried for nearly an hour. I am still tearing up. You can't force someone to tell you the truth. You can only hope that by the time your children are teens they will be honest because you have built up enough love and respect to do so. I don't want to take away his options to see his friends or talk to them because his being social is CRITICAL right now to keeping him motivated and out of depression. It simply is NOT a disciplinary option right now. I also have to consider my own reaction. I know, know I may be overreacting to a degree. I am not saying what Connor did is ok and doesn't deserve some kind of "something" to deal with it. What I want to recognize is my own feelings about this so I can deal with this as best I can. Trust is huge with me. I have been so hurt, so crushed by Sean's lies to me. Lies to me my people I love I can not bear it. I can not bear it anymore and I can not tolerate it. I know Sean has made a significant impact on me and how I perceive things. He wasn't the first but he was the worst. I kind of knee jerk now. I do not want to take that out on Connor. I have set some limits for myself though. I can not have people in my life who lie to me on a regular basis. I just can't, not people I love. It will kill me inside. What do you do when it's your son? I love him no question. He has committed a breach of trust I can not ignore. I am willing to give him time to earn it back but you know how it is, with every one negative thing done to you, you need ten good things to undo the damage. It will take a long time. Especially because of my current state. It's fragile and I admit it. I trusted Sean with everything I had and I was a fool. It clouds my judgement. I have to be careful how I deal with things now. I think, I think I am going to make Connor write to me. An essay or letter. Maybe say, ten pages, where he can tell me how lies and omission can hurt others and himself. I want to see that he thinks about this and can empathize with others. Until, he does that he will lose everything. X-box, tv, phone, books, movies, everything. That is what, an hour or two of his life? I will read it and then he has to bring it to therapy next week for us to discuss. After that I don't think I will do more. After all, he really has the worst punishment there is. He has lost the trust of his own mother. What could be worse?

I know I feel hurt at his obvious lack of respect for me. I don't doubt he loves me but I don't want him to grow up learning about that selfish kind of love. I don't want him to be like his dad. I am so tired right now.

Alice Mondays



Sunday, January 17, 2010


Tomorrow is a holiday which means the kids won't be coming home until tomorrow. That is the way it's supposed to be. Last few three day holidays however Sean brought them back on the normal day. I had no idea if he was going to do that again or not so I called him. No answer. Left a message. No answer. Emailed. No answer. I just wanted to know if I had to meet the boat to walk them home or not. Connor asked me if I wanted him to go meet the boat since my foot is still aching. He asked if they were coming back. I thanked him but told him I didn't think so. I told him I had called dad to find out but I was still waiting for a reply. He told me he had been calling Sean too. He wants to ask him to back off about school. He said his dad wasn't answering him either. I was, I dunno, I can't tell anymore if I am mad or sad or just plain frustrated that Sean could send me an email saying how Connor never calls him then I find out he has been but Sean isn't answering his phone. It's just not a logical situation. Anyway, I guess they are staying. I didn't email back or make an angry phone call. No point. Cade will call me himself I am sure. I tried calling him but his phone is off. I just don't like thinking my three year old could be on the dock and not know ahead of time. I wonder how I could have handled this differently.


Sean finally called to say they weren't coming today. It was 45 minutes after the final boat of the day so I kind of knew they weren't coming by then. Connor answered the phone. His dad told him they weren't coming and hung up. He never talked to Connor about school at all. Connor didn't even have a chance to say anything. I pray Sean has given up on the whole court issue and school issue too. I kinda knew his interest is hit or miss anyway so I'm not too surprised. Who knows when he will be "on" again.

Connor is going into town tomorrow to hang out with a friend. Kate. Hummmm. Interesting no? :)

When I am tired

I think of things. It really is best to get lots of sleep even if you miss out on a little fun here and there. At least it is for me. I didn't have to work today and knew I could sleep in so I stayed up late last night. I was in a chat that gave out writing prompts every 30 minutes and you had to follow the prompts and make it 100 words. No more no less. It's harder than it sounds. Counting was torture. I had never done it before and the time limit was hard. I was proud of myself for pushing the challenge and doing it well. I made people laugh at what I wrote which was my goal. I had a lot of fun. More than I expected. I was up late but still tried to find balance and made sure I didn't stay for the whole challenge and made myself go to bed before midnight. Even knowing I could sleep in I didn't want to get out of whack too much in my sleep schedule. Even if I over did it a bit.


Today I am feeling it. I don't feel tired but I know I am. Most of the time I keep sad thoughts about my current life situation at bay by getting plenty of rest, eating well and keeping busy. There is always something to do. When I am tired or thirsty I find my thoughts wandering. I am also well aware that because if my current hormonal state I am a little emotional. I knew that when I watched an anime the other day with Cade and cried every single episode. He made fun of me of course. It was a good cry. I was happy and it brought tears to my eyes so I wasn't depressed or anything. Just overwhelmed. I think that is a wonderful word to describe how I feel. Overwhelmed. This morning when I woke I turned my head and from my pillow I can see out my door to my book shelves. I have one book there I should get rid of but can't. I could see it and I began to think about what was in it and just felt loss and so very sad. I didn't cry. I just began thinking about how to get rid of it and wondering why I keep it at all when it makes me feel this way. I haven't had the courage to even open it in a long time. What is it? A journal. Sean worked nights and slept days and so we didn't see each other a lot during his work week. We called each other and I left him notes in his lunch I would pack for him. The journal was my idea. I would write in it almost everyday and then put it in his bag for work. He would read it and respond to me or just write his own thoughts and leave it by my bedside in the morning. It was a way for us to be close. When I look at it sitting there I see his private thoughts and his loving words to me. I see his pain as he began sinking deeper into depression and his grief when we lost our baby. By the end he was harsh and cruel to me in there. When he answered me at all. I wonder if he even bothered to read my words. The mean words hurt me far less than his loving ones. I still ask myself it they were true or just all lies. When he said how happy he was to just be able to spend time alone with me. How much he loved me. At the end he said he was just pretending and lying to himself about loving me. How Cade and Sofie weren't a product of love at all. I remember how kind and gentle he was with me with Cade. I had a rough pregnancy and had several surgeries. He bathed me and stayed by my side. Didn't he love me? I just don't know. I think I can't let go of the journal yet because it is that last thing I have of us, of him. Some kind of proof I want to believe that I didn't waste my life. That he really loved me. I better not hear any one say, what about the kids. My brain says, it is hurting you, dump it. Then I think I might regret it later. Maybe years from now this pain will be tolerable and I will be able to look at it from a different perspective. When Sean left I had to pack all his things. After he shoved me into the side of the house I couldn't let him come back. I also gave him all the letters he ever sent me. I had kept them all. All the gifts he gave me. The very first gift he gave me was a tiny clay angel. It was for Christmas. We had been together two months. He told me I was his angel. He kept telling me that and gave me angel gifts until his depression made it so he couldn't leave the house without me. I wish in a way out of all the presents I had kept that. It was special and like the journal. Maybe he gave it to her. Maybe it sits on their tree now. I doubt he told her of it's significance. Maybe he just threw all the stuff away. I really do miss the man he used to be. Even when he didn't love me he was at least a nice guy. Now he hates me. How can you hate the mother of your children? I really wish I could hate him too. I hate the part of me that's "too nice." I guess now it's time to stop crying. (which I began once I started writing) and have a cup of tea and do something productive.

So, should I get rid of it?

Friday, January 15, 2010

Talked with Connor's crew teacher yesterday. She has run a lot of interference with all the other teachers and the social worker and we came up with a plan for Connor. Sadly, he has my perfectionist tendencies which although makes him turn in excellent work he hates to turn it in on time if it isn't up to his standards. That is a workable thing. I should also mention Connor is a slow person. This is a Sean trait and a trait of his paternal grandma. Not slow as in dumb but just in everything he does. Fast paced things are just not him. He moves at his own pace like a turtle and nothing makes him deviate from it. He gets everything accomplished but he has his own world speed. So, the faster pace of high school is something he has to learn to adjust to. Transition to. He isn't bothered in the least about it but he has to learn some compromises. We talked things over, Connor included and chose to drop his French course and give him an extra study hall for his work. He will be with his crew teacher who is also his English teacher and Connor thought it was a good idea too. He is happy with the plan. French is an elective and it won't count against him come credit time. He can take it up again if he wants or take a summer course if he chooses. He still has things to make up and he might be able to pick up a class in the third trimester. We'll see. There are a lot of factors to consider. Staying after school is not a option for him at this point. The long day (7pm home time) is just too much for him while it is dark out. He really has issues with sleep, depression and the dark. Having the extra time in school w/a teacher is a great solution. His incompletes are now passes, except for his science. He has conflicts w/that teacher so even though he has turned in all his work it comes down to if the teacher thinks he understands the concepts or not. If not he will have to take that again next year. He doesn't need four years of science though and they have more interesting courses to take. He loved chemistry so he is looking into that. He could also double up on science next year or even take a summer course. He doesn't need to but he could.

Here is the rub...Sean. I agreed to the change in Connor's schedule because it was the recommendation of the the teachers, the principal and it was what Connor was excited about. Connor didn't agree quickly. He thought about it for two days and weighed pros and cons before he agreed. His crew teacher is very impressed at how he thinks things through first. I can hear Sean now flipping out about a change. What's done is done. Connor had problem with attendance due to his sleep/depression issues. Main problem. He is in active therapy at school and with his own therapist (which was at my instigation, phone calls and convincing Connor this was needed) and so far is doing well. This has enabled him to be productive and he is engaged with working with his teachers and me to maintain himself and fix past problems. I still have a sinking feeling Sean will be pissed he wasn't consulted about the change before it happened. Maybe I should have said something. I dunno. Maybe if he hadn't threatened me I would have. He hasn't said anything to me about it since and he hasn't spoken to the teachers again or the social worker. Connor still isn't speaking to his dad and flat out told the teachers he didn't want his dad involved in any conferences or for them to speak to him without Connor's knowledge. I am glad things are improving for Connor. Even if it's just a week at a time. He has done a full week and is rewarding himself with some time with friends in town on Monday. This was a suggestion of the therapist. Some positive reinforcement. Then he is going to refocus on another full week. Isn't that the whole point? No matter how we get there? The fact Connor is getting back on track and is happy? It may not be enough for Sean I'm afraid. I have considered if it would be easier for Connor to get to school if he lived with his dad since he lives in town. This was a very, very hard thing to think about. I talked to Connor about it. He flat out refused. He said his dad was pressuring him to change schools to the one "the wife" teaches at. He didn't want to see her everyday or happen to have her as a teacher. He also said he knew there was no bed for him or room. He would miss all of us too much even if he fights with us sometimes. That place is just not home and never would be. I also had to think about the fact his dad wouldn't be taking him to therapy, wouldn't consider Connor's mental state or notice the signs that come and go. That is a huge factor to me. So we'll see. I am not trying to count a chicken before it's hatched but I don't think it would be smart not to know there is an egg bomb, waiting.

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