Wednesday, January 25, 2006

Homework from Missuz J

Missuz J had a homework assignment that she gave her students this week and challenged all her blog readers to complete it too, BY FRIDAY!!!! So here it goes:

Shawna is a hard working single mom, pet owner, sister/daughter of a totally neurotic family, a social worker, a Christian, who is so tired she can't see straight most of the time.

Who wants to fall in love with someone who is worthy of her love and time, to find a job that doesn't drain her of her life force, nothing but happiness and health for her son/family/and friends, to be a size twelve again someday before she dies, to love herself and all her faults, to be able not to work and stay home with my son(and not feel guilty for it)

Who wishes she could show her weaker side to people, she had more money and time to spend with her son, her ex-husband would quit drugs and become the father he once was for her son's sake, she could go to Hawaii, she could love a man with 100% of her heart without losing a most of herself in the process.

Who needs some peace in her life, a personal trainer to whip her into shape, unconditional love, to be needed, to forgive herself before expecting others to forgive her, to be content with who she is and where she is in her life, to trust more, another 2 hours of sleep every morning!

Who used to think she could do anything she put her mind to, to think that life gave you chance after chance for happiness and love, have an awesome body, want to become an actress, think she needed acceptance from a man to be whole, laugh more and cry less, put men in her life before her relationship with God!

Who now is learning life is what you make of it, has a less than awesome body but a beautiful child to show for it, knows she deserves better from a man than what she has been given in the past, has forgiven her father for never being there in her life, is a deeply spiritual person who believes miracles CAN happen, is learning that being alone doesn't have to mean being lonely.

Who is afraid of child molesters, drug dealers, my child dying, of being alone forever, driving in the snow, CLOWNS!!!!, not meeting the expectations placed on me, losing my mind completely.

Who will someday enter the gates of Heaven, go to Hawaii, watch my son get married and have children, meet the man God intended for me and to be able to love myself just the way I am !

Tuesday, January 03, 2006

What did I do to deserve this?!

Sorry to all since I have not blogged in a long time, but a few traumatic things have happened in my life since my last blog. I know you all are astounded that something traumatic could EVER POSSIBLY happen to me (dripping with sarcasm). Well first I was in a terrible auto accident on December 5th (yes my second accident in 2 months, but this one wasn't my fault I swear!) I was taking a client to the dentist and we hit black ice and started spinning uncontrollably towards the edge of a huge ravine. So I over-corrected and slammed my new truck into the opposite side of the hill and rolled it. We came to a stop hanging upside down in my truck. My client started screaming that we were going to blow up and crawled underneath me trying to get out of the window, which was impossible! I was the picture of calm, yes a shocker to all who know me, but all I could think of we got to get out. Well I rolled down my window and there was about maybe 5 inches of space for me to worm my way out of. I undid my seatbelt and slammed onto the steering wheel and somehow managed to get my fat ass out of the vehicle and since my client was bigger than I, I had to keep yanking on her arms to get her out. Meanwhile we are stuck in BFE with no cell phone signal and blowing drifting snow. I hurt my shoulder and my neck badly, my client only got a bruise from the seat belt, Thank you GOD!!! This is a much longer story but it is still to touchy to talk about. But I was off work from the 5th until now, and I still don't know if Workman's COmp is going to pay for everything since I went to my Chiropractor before my regular Doctor. My shoulder and neck still aren't right, but I have bills to pay and a job to save. Prayers on this would be greatly appreciated.
On top of this the ex thought it would be a great time to play mind games with me when I am so emotionally vulnerable! I finally got the cahones to tell him off through my tears and I think he might have got the message since he hasn't called since. And although I am trying to stop cussing I must just say Fuck the Fucking Fucker!!!!Wow who knew it could be a verb, adjective and a noun, very versatile word it is!!!
Okay so I am not done yet, as pathetic as this may seem to you all, imagine being me! Well I figured since 2005 royally sucked that I was due for 2006 to rock. Well that's what I get for thinking! On New Years Eve, my best friend, my son, his friend, and I all rented a motel room with a pool to ring in the new year! It was great, but when I got home someone had broken into my house. Okay so I left the back garage door unlocked, but still! They stole my kids piggy bank (with about $100 in it), a bottle of wine, a fifth of Vodka, my purse, and some jewelry. All the while eating yogurt from MY FRIDGE and locked my poor kitty in the garage which was freezing! Only a few people know that we EVEN HAVE a back door to the garage and even fewer know that we keep it unlocked in case Q loses his key! Which leads me to believe it was a couple of my son's so called friends who I kicked out of my house 2 nites before because they would quit saying the F bomb! They didn't take DVD players or TV's or X box, or PS2 or anything of Q's just things that matter to me. Once again Fuck the Fucking Fuckers!!!!!!! ya know I let these kids into my house b/c their home life sucks and this is how I am repaid?! I am beginning to hate my hometown so bad that I just want to move and I never though I would say that. Between my ex living here, memories of my accident and these punk kids there really isn't much I would miss if I left

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