January 03, 2003

i don’t really have anything to update, per se….

malachai is playing with the kick start gym we had from dorian.. more or less contentedly. it’s new to him. so you know, of course, as soon as it typed that, it scared the shit out of him.

my mom took dorian & the twins to dinner at the rabbi’s house. she took him as an early out.

i went to big lots and got a friend of mine’s daughter dress up shoes & stuff for her birthday. i hope she likes it.

i think i need some time to find me again. i know it sounds kind of weird to say i lost myself, but i think i lost myself in trying to be the perfect mom, or at least, what i think that is supposed to be. i am me, but i’m not. i don’t write anymore (and haven’t in years), paint, create…. whatever. it’s been along time. i just started this business, but it is all business-y, not fun in a quirky kind of way. *shrugs* i htink i need to get to work on me some, maybe reclaim some of me. make sense? it does to me. i am letting my hair grow out again, i go through fits of it being short or long. so i am on a long kick. it’ll take a while. i got some more blond dye (so no, it’s isn’t bleach, but it’ll work just the same) so i can maybe get it light enough to take some other colour instead of more red. well, maybe red, but maybe cherry red.

chai is rolling over, he has mastered front to back, working on back to front. sometimes he gets it.

i miss my friends. i don’t see them enough. i should see them more.

i was thinking the other night, what if we can’t make it on our own? i mean, i am sure somehow we will… but once michael graduates, what if all he can find is some crappy 8$ an hour job? at this point, it would cost more than i could make to put the kids in daycare, which i refuse to do anyway. it just owrries me sometimes we will live here forever. i know we wont, but sometimes it is hard to see the sun at the end of the storm.
someitmes i just sit and wonder, where will we move to? orlando, jacksonville, a friend of mine’s hubbin is doing great in a shop in pensacola, but they are too much like georgia for my tastes….. i want to move north, but south enough to avoid the snow. maybe we will leave flroida. anything north of orlando is like a different state tho. who knows.

ah, ramblings. nothing phenominal, just day to day stuff. it’s hard to have a family of four these days, especially one on salary, and more so when said salary is what i call significantly less than 30k a year.

my butterballis rolling around on the ebd again, he is so funny.

had i not had my kids i’d be in a cushy job. or the company might have folded. who knows. but hten, i’d also not be married, or have met a lot of the cool people i have met in the last 3 or so years.

is it worth it? i love my kids, i love my husband, and i love that we are bettering ourselves. i just have to wonder if in bettering oursevles for the future, if we ar ereally limiting ourselves now…

September 29, 2002

i am tired a lot. we had dorian’s party today. it was tiring *laughs*

he got scooby gang bendies, a motorcycle, a car, and a trike that is too big for him. damn thing says 1.5 – 4 years, it’s a 10″ bike. *sigh* have to get wood blocks to make the peddles closer lol but he is so all about having a bike! too cute. we took pics, will post them once they are developed and scanned in.

michael is sick *sigh* it’s been a good while since he has been whiney, coughing sick. so it’s ok. i just hate to be like, suck it up, but i have to deal with a whiney toddler all day and a crying (well, not all the time like it was) baby. i wish i had the patience to baby him when he is sick (b/c i know i made him baby me when i wasn’t feeling well) but i am at the end of my rope most days, he is supposed to catch me, not the other way round lol

ok, i don’t mean it like that, i can’t really explain it. i mean, he busts his ass to work and provide what he can right now, and be able to do better later, and will be busting his ass more after next week at school too, to provide for us later, so i try to do as much as i can at home for the kids and to keep the room clean (and clean it too) but there are just some things i cannot do alone (like put his stuff away where he can find it/i can remember where i put it!)

mandy asked if you ever think about your ex, just like, where they are, etc… i can’t say i do… i think about my current and our future and where we have been in the past 4 or so years, and where we will be in the next 40 or so. and it makes me happy, because i know that we already survived what would have been an ugly breakup or divorce for most couples. so we made it over the hurdle, it’s smooth (well, choppy maybe lol) sailing from here on in.

September 03, 2002

does anyone want to come give me a back massage? or a leg massage? or a full body massage? (get your mind out of the gutter!)

i ache!

and i’m tired. i am so tired, i can’t go to sleep. and if/when i do get to sleep, i will wake up shortly after. and i won’t be able to get to sleep again. nasty nasty cycle. i hate insomnia coupled with children who wake up in the middle of the night. multiple times.

is there anything good on tv?

August 07. 2002

so… i opened up my LJ client to post about something in particular….. and fuck if i forgot what it was. i am so all over the place these days :( i have so much i want to do, but i can’t remember what any of it is (or if it was something that *needs* to be done, or just something i want to do…) i tried to sit and work on dorian’s scrapbook (well, photo album) yesterday, was VERY inspired to work on it, no inspiration of what to do with it *grr* i kind of started baby X’s book.. it has an intro page that says a brief journal leading up to baby X (sadly, all entries are LJ entries lol i hardly ever write-write anymore) and a collage of photo’s of me being all big and fertility-goddess-like. just need to get one final photo this week or next to put in as an 8×10. then i can’t really work on the pages until a) the baby is born and we have pictures to put in, and b) i know what the baby is, so it doesn’t have to be completely gender neutral and i know what to call baby X lol

went out this am to go to the post office, and it was PACKED. why, whenever i *really* need something there, is it packed? gonna try to go tomorrow. so we went to sam’s club to get dorian diapers (i swear, the boy is potty trained, he did it himself, but he isn’t consistent enough to be in underpants all the time, or over night, so i am still spilling money for these damned diapers *grumble*) and we goth im a drum toy that came with some other instruments also, and banana’s (heaven forbid we forget the na-na’s!)

oh, and before that we went to home depot to get weed whacker line, as i am desperately trying to figure out a way to keep my damn nipple rings in while i breastfeed. stubborn little thing, i am *laughs*

and michael left for work after he dropped us off at home. he is bringing his portfolio home tonight, since what sounds like a better position (doesn’t it always?) might be opening up fairly soon, and right down the street from the house no less.

oh, the lady from Ai just called, our appt for 11 am mon was bumped to 10.30, so we can see her first, then financial. i am SOOOOOOOO excited for michael! we got the course listing, and he will be going mon, tue and wed from 7 am – noon, for four eleven week quarters.

and we see paul and jill on Sunday, and we head for dc in sept, and are having a brunch at my uncles house on the 22 to show off the new babe to the northern relatives.

and this post is a hell of a lot longer than i expected it to be. and, shock, all over the place lol

have to go find something to do, since i am sure there is something that needs doing lol