Friday, January 17, 2014

You never really know....

So...I guess you never really know someone until you live with them...And that is when your' heart breaks and lines get crossed. I left my kilt wearing (what I thought to be) rockstar. He acts as though I shouldnt be upset, I shouldnt feel heart broken, I shouldnt have left, but he just doesnt understand/ doesnt get it. Yes I may be a bit cold sometimes, I am not the most lovey dovey person in the world and I dont always want people loving on me but that doesnt mean that I dont care. I have just lived for so long on my own or with people that gave me plenty of space that that is what I am use to and I have to work on allowing people in again, allowing myself to be lovey dovey. That and I hate to yell and fight. Its pointless to me. Why get so angry and say things that cannot be taken back in anger when you can walk away and come back later? 
Long cryptic story short, he woke me up because he felt like I was being cold to him and when the convo was getting to jacked up and I went to go sleep in my daughters room, he followed me and began to yell. Directly infront of my daughters bed while she was sleeping. Not only was I genuinely scared but I was also immediately pissed. I wasnt sure if my dog was going to attack him for yelling infront of my daughter, how much more he was going to yell, was he going to come closer, just what the fuck? He wants to say he wasnt bowed up, that he wasnt being aggressive but he was. There was no need for that, for any of it. If there is one thing you just do not do infront of me, its yell in an aggressive fashion anywhere around my child. Its like a button that once its pressed my momma bear instincts kick in and there isnt turning back. I do not allow people to intimidate me or my child. There are other ways of having conversations. There are other ways of dealing with situations. 
If someone this early on into a relationship, like actually living together, what is going to happen when something serious actually happens? He says that I was just seeing him in a stressful situation but there are far more things to be stressed about, we had a roof over our heads, food in our stomachs, and actually had a great day. What he is saying is totally wrong and reaching. I gave my phone to my mom because he got me a phone and now he could turn it off at any moment just to be a jerk. I moved up here to be with someone that turned out to be someone totally different. So you never really know, till you know. 
I am not completely innocent, I know I am hard to handle sometimes, and I can seem cold but I would never put somesones kid in that situation, I would never invade someones space like that to purposefully cause a confrontation. 
I think I am meant to be alone. Because even the people that you think you know, that you love, that have been there through it all are still completely different people than you would ever think. My heart is broken, Im hurt, Im seriously disappointed, and I feel like an idiot...

Wednesday, January 8, 2014

the stars

Hello everyone! 
So, here I am sticking to my resolution to write more again. 
Today has been an eventful and blissful. 
This morning we went out to this clothes closet to get warm winter clothes for my munchkin and I must say people here in Colorado are some of the nicest people I have ever come in contact with. They ended up giving us two big bags of jackets, hoodies, wool socks, gloves, a blanket, robes, and even a long trench coat for me. 
After that I have to admit, I am thoroughly addicted to Chilis chicken enchilada soup. I have tried several times to make it at home and it just doesnt come out the same. You know when you eat something and its just so yummy, you want to even lick the whole damn bowl and if no one was watching....you totally would. Yes, I am that way with this soup. 
On a different note, my munchkin is driving me absolutely nuts with this whiny thing she is going through. Every other sentence is in a crying ish tone even when there is absolutely no reason, even irrationally, to be any kinds of upset. I know that a move can be hard on children, hell I did enough of it as a child myself, but this phase is really testing my patience. Ever since I had her its like my patience level was raised to a ridiculous level, in which she would never be able to reach, or so I thought. I never want to loose my cool with her. I never want to be that mom that cannot talk to her child without yelling or threatening to put them in time out, get a spanking, or be grounded. I fully believe that I should just be able to talk to my child. I hate yelling. And, currently, the only way to get her to do anything-LITERALLY ANYTHING, is to yell. That, or to get down on her level and threaten that we will have to go home or that she will be getting a spanking because she wont stop talking back, flat out saying she doesnt have to do whatever she is told to do (even if its as simple as to get in the car), or just says the same sentence over and over and over and over and over and over....Its very testing. I know full well that she is just that age and phases happen like this especially with drastic changes like this but geez it tests a mommy's strength and level head. 
Another topic change, lets talk about time changes....UGH...right now it is about 7pm and to me it feels like its almost 10pm. There is a two/three hour time gap between here and Florida and it is kicking my ass. Anyone know any remedies to help with the  jet lag?? The only thing that helped this morning was a good dose of B12 and then a caramel white chocolate espresso that was gone in literally five minutes. 
I know it didnt help that I was up very late last night talking to my kilt wearing rockstar till about midnight. I had no idea we were even talking that long until he told me when his phone went off. Its an amazing feeling to have someone to truly communicate with again. I dont feel like I have to hide anything about myself, no censoring...Its weird. I am free and yet I am kind of terrified because this has all been so fluid and freeing...Its about damn time I know but it is also shocking.  
Well...more later

Tuesday, January 7, 2014

Only Know you Love her when you let her go

You only know you love her when you let her go, and I am so glad you did....
Because I found him...
And the fucked up part is he has been there for so long, 
My dumb ass took him for granted and let bullshit get in the way.
NOT ANYMORE!








Oh yeah, Im in Colorado! 
It took a total of three days to get here but I am here and I couldnt be happier at this moment. I have reconnected with a very old friend, have job opportunities, and I just cant even begin to explain how happy and unstressed I am. Its like the weight of the world was lifted off of my sholders by embracing love and embracing what the universe has given me...well what I have decided to take. I will write more later as my kilt wearing rockstar cannot stop staring at me.....lol