Monday, November 4, 2013

Day of Reckoning

Day Of Reckoning ~ A time when the consequences of a course of mistakes or misdeeds are felt ; retribution for one's actions.

I've learned a lot of things during my thirty one years on this planet.  One of the most important being how to control my emotions and keep my temper under control.  When I was younger, I was a bit hot-headed and impulsive.  I would allow my anger to control my words and actions before giving my brain a chance to consider the consequences.  I allowed other people's actions and words to catapult me into drama filled situations and arguments that were unnecessary and trivial.   This went on for a long time until it finally hit me that allowing myself to descend to such childish levels only reflected poorly upon myself and not those who instigated me to that point. 

At this point in my life I am much more in control of my emotions and reactions to situations I am presented.  I carefully contemplate my thoughts before I allow myself to react to things that upset or anger me.  I don't let myself take much notice to inconsequential people and the nonsense they bring along with them.  When people flash their ignorance brightly, especially with things pertaining to my family or me,  I try to not to engage but simply disregard.  There is one exception to this self imposed rule, when I see my family and/or closest friends being persecuted.  I will not stand by idly and remain silent, my protective instincts kick into gear and I will defend those I love infinitely.

Now to set a few things straight.  For everyone who likes to call out people on Facebook and comment about things they know nothing about, this is for you.  I try my hardest to remain virtuous, but I've reached my limit of hearing and reading distorted truths!!!!

My husband's mother has been a huge thorn in my side since I was nineteen years old.  Constantly starting drama, badmouthing me and her own son, negatively influencing her grandson and always stirring up the pot every chance she had.  This is not anything new, and has grown quite old over the past few years.  My husband and I have distanced ourselves from the chaotic lifestyle his mother leads.  Together we decided we did not want that kind of underhanded, callous and venomous presence in our lives. We put distance where distance was needed for our family to healthily thrive.  There were no theatrics involved, we simply told the truth and parted ways.  We've been dealing with constant bullying and harassment since.

My heart breaks for my husband who's own mother maliciously belittles and defames his character out of contempt.  She seizes every opportunity to speak poorly about her own son to anyone who will listen.  She has attempted on more than one occasion to cause trouble for him.  Her complains are unfounded, hostile and it seems her purpose is only to torment.  As a mother myself, I simply can NOT understand how any parent can treat their child like this.  As much as my son drives me crazy at times, I have and will ALWAYS stand beside him and guide him.  He has my unconditional love and support.  I would NEVER do or say the cruel, hurtful, wounding things that this woman has done to her own child.  It's completely incomprehensible!  There is NO justification in the world that would make her actions acceptable.

I've watched this woman post things publicly about how much she "misses her grandson" and have heard her say that my husband and I have "brainwashed" her grandson against her.  I laugh every time, as both of those couldn't be further from the truth. The truth of the matter is, she says those things to simply garner sympathy for her "victim" status.  She makes no attempts to visit with, speak to, or have a relationship with my son at all.  In the past, when we've entrusted our son in her care, she's encouraged him to lie to us and hide things from us.  She has no respect for my husband or I, (even refusing to acknowledge me as his mother) so therefore has no respect for the boundaries we set for our child. She's always been deceitful when it comes to our son and refuses to respect our wishes. In good conscience, can we be blamed for wanting to protect our child from that kind of nefarious influence?   My heart breaks for my son, who loves his mom-mom and wishes she could be a bigger part of our lives.  He is a teenager now, and has a good sense of what is going on around him.  My husband and I have ALWAYS shielded him from negative talk of anyone including her!  We want him to come to his own conclusions about people but we have faith he will see their true colors on his own. 

IN CONCLUSION

I've chosen to keep my disdain to myself until recent postings pushed me over the limit.  For Sue and her little minions who like to throw their two cents in publicly for all to see, let me put this in terms you can understand.  Posting drama on Facebook is fucking petty and childish.  You ALL seem to have the intellect of middle school students (that means you're all stupid).  You should keep your mouths shut especially when you are only listening to one side of a story.  Your opinion means nothing, to anyone, as YOU mean nothing either.  It's about time you all grow up and move on with your unfulfilled, meaningless lives and stop talking shit on Facebook, especially on a page where the one you are talking about cannot even defend themselves.  If you are one of these assholes who commented on the ridiculously lame Facebook post I am referring to, please feel free to come see me so we can talk about this further. 












Monday, March 18, 2013

Random Reflection

Best ~ Most Excellent --- Friend ~ Confidant, Companion

I've had the same "best friend" since I was 17 years old.  We met, couldn't stand each other for months, then one day ended up the best of friends in the world.  We did everything together, she took me into her home and tried to keep me from the reckless path that I was on at the time. She taught me so much, and became someone I could depend on to be there for me always!  She helped me become the person that I am today.  Over the years, our friendship has been unbreakable, but not without the occasional rift.  Life has taken us on different paths, and it feels like we've drifted from the place we once were. Over the past year, I've been sad about the state of our friendship.  I thought that I was losing my one and only "best friend". 

I've only ever had one "best friend" at a time.  How can you have more than one, when the "best" is clearly the "top spot".  You can't have two winners of a race, or two Super Bowl winners.  I've realized recently how silly that sounds! 

My friend Nicole and I have gotten closer over the past year to the point where I can't even imagine her not being in my life!  We work together, and have developed a bond so strong, that I'm sure it will last us a lifetime.  We laugh together everyday!!  We have the same weird sense of humor that make most people around us look at us like we are crazy!  We support each others choices and ambitions, and we encourage each other through life's tough times.  When she's hurting, I hurt for her, I wish I could take all the sadness away from her.    I know now that I can have more than one "best friend" and I'm proud to call her mine.  I've been so lucky in my life to be blessed with such amazing people! 

We are currently dieting together, which is definitely not the easiest thing for us!   I decided that it was time to make a change for myself by exercising and eating healthier.  I asked her to do it with me, as we could support and push each other to stick with it, and of course she said yes!  She's always there for me and I wrote this so she knows just how special and important she is to me!

The songs on my playlist on "repeat" this morning:  "The Girl" by City and Colour



Drunk on you ~ Luke Bryan:

And some random "funnies" 




That's all for today folks!!  Xoxo