Now whats a little drama without the background details. Here's my
life story in a nutshell, and as those who know me, its complicated but
apparently I handle it well or at least that's what it might seem.
Currently,
I am a single parent of two wonderful boys, for the sake of anonymity
I'll call them, Tom and Richard. At the moment, due to financial issues,
I am married to a man of my senior by the name of Harry (not his real
name obviously). Myself and my son's reside in a completely different
state than Harry, which definitely has its perks. I currently work
part-time while attending the local University, which is my primary
focus after my children.
My children are wonderful. I
have been blessed by having the worlds best children. Tom has the best
heart and is the best big brother that anyone can ask for! Richard can
easily turn any frown upside down and plays the little brother role
relentlessly!
Tom is a wonderful boy in his pre-teen
years whom I had when I was younger. Now his biological father has
recently has been interested in trying to rekindle his relationship with
Tom, after having very little communication with in the past. This is a
completely different story and I am not ready to open that door yet!
Richard
is a sweetheart in his kindergarten years and is constantly exploring
what should and shouldn't be done! He is definitely not a fragile kid
and if he doesn't join the military when he gets older, I will be
surprised! He is the son of my current spouse.
As for
myself...Well, besides my kids defining who I am, I would say I am
artistic, relaxed, care-free as I can be, I handle stressful situations
better than most and I can hit rock bottom harder than anyone else and
yet still walk away taller and stabler than before.
I
am Pagan, that's right, Pagan! I was raised in a 'laxed christian family
but I knew it wasn't the right fit for me. I spend years researching
the different faiths that the world has to offer and I found mine
amongst the Pagans. This by all means, does not entail all those
stereotypical ideas of what a pagan looks like or how they act, all
fictitious and as about as silly as the Three Stooges!
Anyway,
in 2005, I married my husband. I thought he was my prince charming and
that I was set in love and that's all that mattered. Boy, was I blinded!
He's a nice guy, I guess, but lacking in the sense of know
responsibilities in both adulthood and parenthood. In 2006, Richard was
born. By 2007, we had relocated to avoid eviction due to Harry not
having steady employment. After relocating Harry has a wonderful job and
everything seemed great so I decided to return to school and finish my
degree, not to mention our cost of living would have been less if I
worked. This worked wonderfully until Harry was fired. Then over a year
and a half and Harry still was unable to obtain a job and his health was
declining, Harry is a diabetic and has never truly taken care of
himself and his condition.
After Christmas (yes, we
celebrate the fat man coming down a chimney to give the kids presents)
in 2009, we packed everything into a Pod. Yes, even the kids new
Christmas presents since we felt that it would only be temporary. Boy,
if I knew then what I know now! We moved into Harry's parents house. His
mother, an emotional and physical abuser and his step-father, a drunk
due to his inability to do anything else. I think I would drink too!
Harry's step-father is wonderful with my children and you can tell how
much he loves my boys. Its a shame he's in that situation.
This
transition lasted 5 days. That's all I could handle! After 5 days, I
left Harry. I took the kids and left with the car. Now its two and half
years later and Harry is still living there and I am only two semesters
away from finishing my degree, while still providing for my children!
Speaking of the kids, I need to run and pick them up. The saga will continue when I return...later this week!
Best Regards,
Minnie
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