First off..I need to thank all my friends who gave me their true honesty and wonderful advice about my last post...
Life is so darn hard...Just when you think you've gotten it figured out..boom..you are right back in another situation...Yeap..that old evil one surely doesn't give up...
Sometimes I feel like...the hell with it all...no more trying..no more being good..just go with the flow..and let them all do as they please...but then again my heart loves them all so....
But..my mind..my mind..I feel as though I am loosing it sometimes...I feel as though I am fighting a loosing battle...I think they really need help..but then I realize..maybe..just maybe.it's not them who needs the help...It's Me who needs the help....
I need to stop trying to make everything so damn perfect!!!! I can't force no one to be what I want them to be...even though I know it is the best for them...I get so hurt and disappointed when they don't meet my expectations..it only hurts me...I am not perfect..hell no..I am so far from perfect that it is pityful...but..then again that is why I guess I try so hard with them all...
It would be so nice to not have a worry in the world...like a child...not to care about anything but myself..only myself..yeap...that is selfish...Not to worry about bringing that old feeling back to my marriage..or if the kids will do right and keep on the right track with God with it all..
To be that little girl again...sitting on my mom's lap watching TV...or sitting on the floor waiting for my snack and drink....which every time she brought it to me..she would say ok now SammyJo..don't spill it..and I would say.."I won't"...and guess what???..Yeap you guessed it....I spilled it..each and every time...But..what would she do???..she would go and fill up that glass again for me and no this time I didn't spill it...lol...
Or to be that lil girl..who climbed to the top of that shelf in the old Western Auto to get that big old doll.."Raggedyann"...and just plead to have her...who promised to dance with her...sleep with her...to just love her for life..in which I surely did.....
Who couldn't go to sleep at nite unless she had that goodnite kiss from mom...who loved to make believe she had a school of handicap children and gave each a name..and surely brought them to school with her and made sure each were taken good care of...who loved to climb trees with the guys...and ride her bike through the muddy waters..and build mud castles...
To be able to gather the freshly cut grass and build a house to play in...and if it were not big enough could just add more grass...to look inside the clothesline poles and find bird eggs or even better a newly born baby bird...
Yeap..to be young again..when we thought everything was so hard..in fact it was so simple and so innoncent..why then oh why can't it be that way for our kids...Duh..I know better than to ask that question..I just answered it with all the things I did as a child...Our kids don't do those sort of fantasy things...their fantasy is X-Box..cell phones..fast cars...Computers.....
When I thought I was loving my kids by giving them all these things..I was in fact taking away so much innoncense and imagination from them...and now it may be too late...to give it back...oh I just want to run away..hide from it all...Now who is living in a fantasy world...LOL LOL...
Oh..I am just remembering my childhood and dealing with my life here in the present...so they seem to get all jumbled up together...yeap..Just maybe I am loosing my mind...lol...but..I guess I have to look at it in this way...it is still my mind...no drugs yet...lol...
So now I must end this exhaling for this day and do as my kids would say...Suck it up.....lol...
Best flowers ever..Hand pick by my youngest boys...Guess they do love me