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iTOREtheSKY
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^can we make a club? You're not alone
We could,but can you be the president? I don't think I'd do a good job.
^can we make a club? You're not alone
Ahhh, 5 am brings about such bizarre thoughts.
I mentioned to a friend last month a bit of a scenario...something like "I bet if so & so said or did this,no one would take issue with it,or if they said this or that people would turn a blind eye,but yet when I do that,it's suddenly the end of the world & I'm a horrible person."
This friend reassured me that simply wasn't the case. That it would be just as shocking,wrong or unacceptable no matter who was doing/saying these things.
I guess I still feel that there are lots of double standards. Many times just as many among Christians,depending on who you talk to or what circle of friends you have.
I know it's my pride. There's nothing scriptural for why it bothers me...other than "sin" is "sin" type of thing,no matter who does it. I catch myself asking God "why?" quite a bit. I compare too much. I really hate this aspect of myself & wish I could just grow up. Not give a hoot what anyone else is or isn't doing in their private life.
It's all pride. I can be very immature at times. It may not always show on the outside,but inside my mind once & a while it's like a terrible daycare center gone wrong.
These are the moments when I feel like I should extract myself from any type of social media,because I'm not strong enough to stay away,and the more I see how certain people behave,the more I want to act like a jerk & lash out. Even if in reality what I'd say to them was the truth or fact,I know my heart wouldn't be to help or encourage it would be to be a (insert favorite curse word here)!
I just got called a fat liar.... good times... -___-
I'm not going to lie, I get jealous when I see happy families
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I tend to get kinda angry when I see happy families...like..."How hard is it to just...just...UGH! That should be me! My kids! My husband! Why couldn't stuff just NOT have been so craptastic?!"
And then I get over it. But still, ouch huh?
I'm sorry to you guys about the happy family scenario's. I feel kind of guilty. Just so you know and I'm sure you all do, sometimes things aren't as pretty as they seem.
Sunday for example was not a good day, but we had to all put on smiles for these picnic's we went to. I mean we had a nice time and everything was OK, but it wasn't a great day at home and of course finances are tight right now. So it's not always what it seems on the surface.
I don't think my brother understands what "grounded" means, or how much I'm trying to help him. He's very much grounded, but the only exception is if he's with me, which is why going on a double date is okay with my parents. Just this morning we were discussing our plans for today, and he seemed to be looking forward to it. I went about my business doing some chores downstairs, and when I came up an hour later, my brother was gone. Just gone. He took the bike out. He didn't tell anyone where he's going, and since my mom confiscated his phone, I have no way to reach him. Today's his day off so I know he didn't go to work. If my dad finds out about this, our double date might get canceled. UGHHH. This boy. He is not helping.
Sometimes I think I'm not cut out to live in this ruthless world. I can't be mean to anyone, or even stand up for myself without feeling guilty about it. Boy oh boy, my mother sure knows how to make me feel like a bad person. What's happening is.. I started working in March... and I've been saving all the money so that I can get my visa.. She keeps making me spend unnecessary money on stuff we don't need and always gets really angry when I speak about it.
My sister gave me $600 to buy her an item, I didn't find it so I gave the money to my mom for safe-keeping. She spent it and guess who was the pushover who had to repay my sister? Yes, that's right me. I see stuff all the time that I want to buy for myself, a new phone... an Ipad.. but I don't. Why? Because I'm saving... yet for some reason I have to buy her $20.00 sundaes every evening after work, or take my family out to dinner. Since I've been working all I've bought myself was a mouse. Yes, that's right a mouse.
I checked my balance yesterday and from the $6000 that I worked for I have $4500 and I bought nothing for myself. I may seem selfish but I am really hurt because when I spoke about it she made me feel like a horrible daughter. Is it really so wrong to want to be able to go see someone who has been a part of my life for the past 2 1/2 years which is why I am trying so hard to get my documents which is why I need money in my account?
She even went to far as to say it's after work and I should shut up and buy her dinner because she's tired. Uhm.. I was at work all day as well. I'm tired too, mom. So yeah.. maybe I don't belong in a world like this.. where I feel guilty for even standing up for myself. I am literally in tears as I write this. I can't take it anymore.
Yes, yes, yes!
That's something I'm grateful for as well, and am learning since being on my own that this "fat" body is not only beautiful, but CAPABLE. It walks. It dances. It jumps and skips (and runs if I insist). It carried two babies and now cuddles those babies and comforts them. It has two hands that create beautiful things and can work hard and express love. I can fix things, build things, burn things, bake things, and carry two kids, a diaper bag, and groceries up 3 flights of stairs all at once under pressure.
I think that's an awesome perspective and I hope it's remembered![]()
I'm going to need to learn rest and trust in God. I am so anxious right now, my stomach is in knots, thinking about telling my supervisor and coworkers tomorrow about my upcoming move. And then I think about saying goodbye to my parents and the church. And then the move. And then starting a new job. All the what-ifs.
I need to not be anxious about tomorrow, not just tomorrow, but all tomorrows. I need to trust in God that even if all the terrible what-ifs I have imagine come to be, that He will still be enough, and still be with me and for me. My mind cannot wrap around that, my mind wants to have control over all the reactions and things that will happen and how they will happen, but since I am not all-knowing the way that God is, my mind and my heart freak out. He does not.
It's crazy how quickly I can fall back into the role of a spineless, cowering, emotional punching bag just from having to talk to my ex.
I was trying to be nice and discuss when he can next see the kids. I honestly have no idea if I straight up failed, or if he was already in a bad mood. Either way, part of me now wants to give up and hide away until his words stop echoing in my mind...
I'll never make it on my own.
I can't handle being alone.
What man will ever want someone like me?
I'll come crawling back as soon as I realize nobody else will have me.
I never appreciated how good I had it.
I'm ungrateful and just don't understand anything.
If I'm going to "live off the government", then I should get used to people thinking I'm trash.
*sigh*
There's a part of me that believes those things still.
But...there's a stronger part of me...that knows different.
I didn't think I was a "live chat" person, but with my computer down (it was a 9 yr old hand me down), I find I really miss it.
It may be time to get something new. I'll wait for the repair guy to finish his assessment, then kick myself for not backing up certain files if he tells me it has given up the ghost. Then if I have to buy, I'll try to get a good deal by shopping around and paying cash.
Complacency in people drives me insane. "Can't do anything about it, why bother trying?"
Oh, puh-leez!
I just had a conversation with someone I used to be friends with, a single mom. I was asking her what sort of help would have been nice to have right after her divorce. She didn't know. She said "I don't know" to every question I asked. And then I asked if there was anything that she would find helpful Now, and she told me "Not really. I'm fine. I don't know, stuff has been hard but I can't do anything about it so why bother? My bills are paid for and my kids are fed by the state. It's easier this way. What am I supposed to do?"
...I don't know.
SOMETHING.
It's just frustrating when people could greatly improve their quality of life but have no desire to do so.