It seems that there just aren't enough hours in the day for me anymore. I have so much that I want to do, but yet my body says NOOOOO. I've tried ignoring my body and pushed through with my goals, only to find out that was the very wrong thing to do in this condition. It's so frustrating!!!
So here I am, trying to cram in some words that I want to stop from swirling around in my brain making me nauseous.
First of all----this heartburn can take a hike any time now! I am pretty sure it's related to the bazillion meds I have to swallow each day. I think I need to add an antacid to this......Ranitidine perhaps?? I took this before for some prescribed anti-inflammatories which ended up disagreeing with me in unmentionable ways! It was horrible......but I didn't have heartburn---so I guess it worked??
Here's a refresher for those that may not have seen the previous post about my "condition":
Looking at these photos isn't making this indigestion go away any faster!!!
Speaking of said "condition", I am off to the mainland tomorrow for another Lung Function Test as the results of my screening test last week were unsatisfactory. Since this might be related to the lupus, we need to be proactive in seeking answers. I am remaining positive and hoping for the best!
I repeat to myself......I will heal. I am healing. I will be healthy. I AM HEALTHY........I have a goal to live to be 100 YEARS OLD---AND I'M GONNA (beeping) DO IT TOO!
I am determined.......and I have to say that I've been fairly successful in maintaining this cheery outlook since I made it a priority to focus on ME for a change.
Now......the other issue. I am disgusted. I am sickened. I am thoroughly and utterly appalled at the insensitivity and hideous reactions of someone I deeply admired. I don't even know what to think anymore. I feel so..............dare I repeat myself?......DISGUSTED. I am more disgusted with this person than I have ever been with anyone else.
Why? Because I honestly didn't ever think that he was capable of such gross and indecent behaviour.
I know I haven't been a barrel of monkeys fun to be around, but holy hell.........look at my life for F-sakes!!! I have done the best I can, while maintaining a level head (for the most part) through the most horrific experience that any mother can live through.
Add D-I-V-O-R-C-E and financial issues up the wing-wang and you're looking at a disaster in the making.
But the FUN DOESN'T STOP THERE!
I made a serious, life-altering decision to share some comfort with someone and it resulted in an unplanned pregnancy. Shocking.....but as soon as I caught my breath I accepted my plight for I brought this upon myself. I won't even pretend this was an immaculate conception.
So, here I am.........legally separated, single-mom, 4 living sons, one stillborn son, 2 sick sons, financially ruined home-owner of the Money Pit from HELL----and alone and pregnant. Let's not forget that I also had a very angry estranged husband that cut-off my vehicle insurance and refused to handover the ownership papers so I could insure it myself (nevermind that I had been paying the vehicle insurance myself for years----can you say "begruntled" much?---k, that's the nicest thing I can say about that!) so my wheels were literally rotting away into the paved driveway for 3 yrs. How nice----NOT. Borrowing wheels from my mother came with an endless slew of judgment, and I had to always explain why and where I was going. It sucked the nastiest, sweatiest, stinkiest donkey balls you can imagine!
So anyway.....where was I again???? Oh yes...........we were talking about ME. "Badluck Shleprock"
Now back to spewing my sarcasm............My baby was prenatally diagnosed during my fifth month with Trisomy 13---"incompatible with life"...."failure to thrive"........bla bla bla. I was alone, pregnant, and devastated beyond comprehension.....not to mention scared out of my freaking mind!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Skip ahead......weeks before Bennett's delivery my estranged husband has me served with papers because he has suddenly decided it would be PERFECT TIMING to drag me into court and try to take away my children.......thereby eliminating my ONLY source of income should he get his way.
Life suddenly got even worse than I could even imagine, but I had no time to think about that. I had to GO! It was time to move to Toronto and await the impending arrival of Nimkee. The weeks were unbearable----like the ticking of a time bomb waiting to go off at any given second. Was I going to deliver another stillborn son? Will he survive delivery? Will he die during delivery? Will he die right away? Will I get to hold him? Will he require surgery? Will I ever bring him home?????????????
Bennett-Chadlen was born on March 29th, 2 days overdue. Sadly he passed away 8 days later and my world was turned upside-down again.
Who in their right mind even thinks that going through all of this was going to be easy for me??? How can anyone think that a loving, joyful relationship is going to develop and blossom during the darkest period of my life???????
I trusted this person with my heart and soul. I shared my deepest love, I leaned hard......I trusted he'd keep his word to be here for me? I mean really----how could anyone pull away from someone in need such as I was??
I never promised you a rose garden.......isn't that how the song goes???
I made it clear that my life was SHIT. Pure and utter SHIT. Let's not sugarcoat the truth.
Yes, I needed comfort and support.....but never did I ask for anything other than loyal friendship in return. I didn't want money, or entertainment. I didn't want diamonds or luxurious gifts. I didn't ask for travel, or expensive dinners out----nothing of the sort!
Just sit with me. Listen to me. Hold me. Care for me. Laugh with me.
I loved in return. I was grateful and thankful......and always made it known through my words of gratitude, my affection, my attentions.........I gave it all-----everything that money cannot buy.
Me.......emotionally destitute, nearly bankrupt-----literally shattered----but yet I had it in me to show love, and compassion......and I listened and gave comfort.
I took....but I GAVE just as much or more than I was given.
Where am I now???? Sitting here.......alone........and DISGUSTED.
K.....it's 3 am and I've said all I need to say for one night. Excuse the ramblings of an "allegedly" insane house-mom. Whatever......Ask yourself. Where would you be? You can barely survive being loved and wanted.....let alone have to endure anything quite this emotionally devastating. I know your story and it melted my heart and made me want to hold on tighter. What's your excuse???
For what it's worth.......my heart hasn't stopped loving----despite how disgusted I am right now. Try looking at MY LIFE and stop feeling so victimized, used, and wounded. Nobody here has harmed you. You tell me what is a lie in any of this? Focus on the positive......and be proud of what I have survived and overcome. Feel lucky. Feel honoured. That is how I feel about you.......it's all unconditional.......
Do not blame me because all you can comprehend is negativity. If all you ever see is the negative and assume the worst in every situation-----then that's all you're ever going to feel. You will always feel negative and irritable.....uncomfortable......fearful.
I have a right to react to the constant rejection and miscommunication......and don't act shocked. You have treated me far worse for way less............and that's the honest truth. Own your mistakes. I haven't denied mine.
My apologies are sincere. My love is real. My loyalty is unfaltering. My forgiveness is never-ending. I don't fear anything, or anyone----but I am choosing to move on with my life and not look back. I deserve better than what I've allowed and accepted.
I don't think I will ever understand how anyone can be so mean. MEAN PEOPLE SUCK!