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Can’t word sentence one

There has been so much I have wanted to say, but every time I went to type something all words were gone or something came up (I have a 2 year old it happens).

Within the past 2 weeks

A. One of the Korean Pop artist I listen to commented suicide.

B. My own mother disowned me and still showed up on Christmas to tell me how bad of a person I am.

C. I realized how large of a tribe I have and none of them are family.

D. Teenagers have no idea what a really job is or how to actually work.

E. That I raise my child different than most people I know.

F. Being adult means going to work even when you feel like death and just wanna crawl in a hole with your cold.

There is probably a lot more I could come up with, but these are the ones I actually managed to remember and write down.

A. Kim Jong-hyun from SHINee took his own life right before Christmas. He was/is and amazing singer and song writer. He also suffered from depression. Many people knew, they just did not know how bad, because he was always the light of the party.

When I was a kid I tried because I didn’t want to deal with School because I was picked on.

When I was an adult I tried because I thought the love of my life was done with me.

I am now 33 and married to the most amazing man ever. I live 1000 miles from everything around me when I was younger and have a happy, healthy and truly amazing 2 year old daughter.

Had I successfully ended my life I would have none of these things. You never know what is around the corner. Sometimes people can be helped and can get better. Sometimes nothing helps and they only safety they see and find is ending their own lives.

He will be missed and his songs will be loved by family and friends and fans for the rest of forever.

B. For my daughter’s birthday we are choosing to drive back home so she can see her grandparents and cousins that live there. Well my own mother, who lives 25 mins from us, is throwing a temper tantrum and told me she was not a grandmother to my daughter and that I am a horrible person for not letting her spend my daughter’s birthday with her. We see her maybe once every 2-3 months and she lives right down the road. Her other grandparents haven’t seen her for 2 years and they live 1000 miles away. Also we had decided that we were never gonna throw my daughter huge parties. Instead we are going to be taking family vacations so she grows up looking forward to them instead and once again that makes me a bad person.

I’m sorry I am not my siblings and do not need you to shell out hundreds of dollars on a 3 hour party. I’m sorry that I’m not my siblings and don’t need you to take care of every little thing we do. I’m sorry I’m an adult and can take care of my own family.

C. After the holidays I realized I have a tribe of people to help me with my little family and my daughter and none of them are my actual family. Not a single family member called on Christmas. Not a single one has called or asked about my daughter’s birthday. I am truly confused how people that have only known me a short time are more excited about these things then my own actual family.

D. I work with a bunch of teenagers who have no idea how to freaking work. I have worked wearhouse. I have worked out doors. I have worked fast food. I have worked call center. I have been a manager. I am 33 years old and I have the easiest job ever. You stock a water cooler. You fold t-shirts. You ring people up and talk to them. They have no idea how easy this job is and they are throwing it away.

E. I let my daughter do her own thing and learn at her own pace. I keep being told I need to do this and I need to do that. I will take your advice I promise, but please don’t tell me I am bad parent because I don’t do everything the way you think I need to.

F. For the past 2 weeks I have been living off DayQuil, coldess and vitamin c. I wish I was a kid again and could stay home and have my parents take care of me. Being an adult sucks.

 
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Posted by on December 30, 2017 in Family, Friends, Kpop, Life, Work

 

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Narcotic Non-Bliss

I went to the dentist yesterday and he prescribed me Vicodin. I am unable to pick them up till Friday so instead I took one of the Oxycontin I got when I was pregnant two years ago. I then went to LaLa Land.

Now when I was in my twenties I took any pill i could get my hand on and also drank myself stupid. I don’t remember most of my twenties. What I do remember doesn’t always make me proud.

I will admit I do have a back problem and that causes me to have to take many medications. However I will also admit when I was younger I would abuse that fact just to get different medications.

I have probably tried every kind of narcotic you can name or think of. I have also tried or taken many drugs that you’re not supposed to be taking.

Oxy and V take you to LaLa land and I pass out.

Mushrooms make the world fuzzy.

X (pretty sure it wasn’t real) just made my heart race

Coke (yes that one) I had amazing sex, but that’s all I even remember about using it

Weed (won’t touch it any more) just made me feel funny

There has also been many other actual prescribed medications (to many to count) and all of them make me feel fuzzy.

We did find a nerve relaxer that finally has worked and does not turn me into mush.

The point of what I am wanting to say is I do not understand how people pop pills and take drugs 1. after having kids 2. for extended periods 3. so many different kids at once.

I have a small tiny person and I even hate taking NyQuil when I am with her because something will happen and I won’t be able to take care of her. When I take medications for longer than 2 days I feel like I have lost two months. Mixing drugs is even worse. I tend to lose time, sometimes even days.

I get that people feel lost and feel like drugs are the only thing that helps and are the only thing that will keep them floating, but that so isn’t true. All they need is someone to help or to find them even. I can’t even began to think about what I would be like if I had kept taking drugs and drinking the way I was. I didn’t care about life or myself I just wanted the next rush of nothing. Now all I want is the next smile from my daughter.

 
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Posted by on December 12, 2017 in Life

 

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Only The Braindead Travel

To start out I work in an airport and I truly love my job. Now I know some people just say that, but I actually do. I look forward to going in the morning and I am actually interested in how things are changing.

Now with that being said the moment people hit the front door. Not even past security, I mean just the front glass doors. It’s like all the brain power they normally have in their every day lives is gone.

Passenger 1 “Where are the restrooms?”

Me “Right over there next to that store”

Now we have HUGE signs that say this, but nope never fails they ask.

Passenger 2 “Where is the exit?”

Me “Right over there”

Once again we have HUGE signs that say this.

Passenger 3 “Are there places to eat here?”

Me “Yes right that way”

Nope not at all just HUGE signs that say food that way.

Passenger 4 “I have a problem with my ticket. Is there someone you can get ahold of for me?”

Me “I’m sorry you will have to talk to someone at &$;&(@:! counter”

No where on anything does it say I can help with any airline problems.

There are so many more stories and questions. Maybe in 30 years when I retire I will write a book on every braindead thing people say, ask or do at the airport.

I get that flying is stressful and I get that things get messed up, but seriously all it takes is 5 seconds to look and pay attention to your surroundings. Maybe it’s because I have been traveling since I was born, but it has never crossed my mind to belittle the people who work at the airport because I’m in a pissy mood.

Like I stated only the braindead travel because I almost guaranty they same person who is an braindead jerk at the airport is nothing like that in the real world. Yes there may be some who are and they know they are, but most are not, it’s just the airport. The airport truly turns the best of em braindead.

 
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Posted by on December 9, 2017 in Life, Work

 

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Double Standards

Nothing is ever equal

One is expected to pay their own way

One gets everything handed to them

One suffers with nothing

One has everything

One must walk

One gets a ride

One must fight to move forward

One slides on by

One gets more because of what’s between their legs

One gets none

One begs for food

One throws it away

One is judged for who they love

One loves who they want

One is looked down on because of color

One gets a free ride because of theirs

One is hated because of nationality

One is loved and does nothing

One is hated because of their beliefs

One is praised, but believes in hate

Double standards are a part of us. They are inside of everyone. We may not show it, we may not say it, but every single one of us has been hurt by it or has done it ourselves. Whether we like it or not it’s how we are raised. All we do is move forward and educate the next generation on having an open mind and maybe, just maybe there will be a little less

DOUBLE STANDARDS

 
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Posted by on December 5, 2017 in Life

 

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Been a while

Shit happens

Life happens

Where does the time go.

I told myself I would write something everyday once I had Osa. I told myself this would help me get things off my chest. Do I write everyday? Nope. Did it help me from getting upset all the time? Nope. Do I feel like ripping my hair out? Yep. Am I going to remember to write something tomorrow? Not going to lie I might not, but today, today I have a lot to say.

 
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Posted by on December 3, 2017 in Baby, Family, Life, Married Life, Work

 

First

As Christmas gets closer I realize there have been so many first that I took for granted or that just seemed to come with the territory. First laugh, first tooth and all the first holidays, but this day this is mommy’s favorite day and now I get to share that excitement and joy that I felt growing up. The lights, the food and all of the laughter. We will have many many first, but this one, this one means the most to me.

 
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Posted by on December 17, 2016 in Baby, Family, Life, New to this world

 

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39 weeks

You will be here soon.

Your cries will wake me up. 

Your cloths will be all over the closet.

Your toys will be all over the floor.

You will wrap your fingers around my heart.

You will take over my life.

You will be my forever.

 
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Posted by on January 7, 2016 in Baby, Family, Life

 

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My little Jellybean

Laying here 8 1/2 months pregnant I realize something.

Soon your smile will brighten my day.

Soon your fingers will wrap around mine.

Soon your laugh will echo off the walls.

At first being pregnant seemed like a dream that I didn’t think was real. There was so why I was really making a person. As the months went by and we slowly got your stuff it slowly started to become real. Now when I see you moving and feel your hiccups I just sit here in awe because you are real and you will be here soon.

Am I gonna be a good mom? Who know, but I’m gonna try.

Am I going to do the right thing? Probably not, but we will learn from it.

I don’t know how life is going to be, but I do know I am grateful to have you in mine.

Mommy loves you Osa Lurenda πŸ’πŸ’–πŸ’• 

  

 
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Posted by on December 6, 2015 in Baby

 

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Walking

Walking down the road I thought

Walking down the road I laughed

Walking down the road I cried 

Walking down the road I died

Just sometime to think, to ponder what is, was and will be 

Just sometime to laugh at things that need to be laughed at

Just sometime to cry your eyes out without someone watching

Just sometime to die a million times and come back free

A walk is always what is needed 

 

 
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Posted by on May 5, 2015 in Life

 

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Him

A breath

A touch

A look

Something I cannot live without

A sensation 

A excitement 

A feeling

One thing I cannot live without

I miss the way he breaths on my neck 

I miss the way he touched my back

I miss the way he looked at me

I miss the sensation of his touch

I miss the excitement of his stories

I miss the feeling of his body on my

Something, the one thing I cannot live without is him 

 

 
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Posted by on April 22, 2015 in Family, Life, Married Life

 

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