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6/11/2007 Too Much To Blog AboutHello all! I have certainly missed visiting everyone, and now I've been gone so long that I hardly know where to begin.
I hope everyone is having a wonderful summer... ours is way too hot here already. The worst part about that is the grass we've been trying to grow. With watering bans on and the weather so hot and no rain... it all adds up to baby grass that can't survive, and older grass that is brown and withering. Our brambles don't seem to have suffered at all though! They're just thriving and growing wherever they can... B keeps poisoning them, but I think he's just killing the tops because it seems for each one he kills two more spring up brand new. UGGGGH! I'm afraid it's rather a losing battle, and poor B is just wasting his time, but I have to admire his determination.
Yes, we are IN the house now. After zillions of delays, we ended up being able to get into the house about a week after mom got here. She opted to stay in the house before there was electric on, rather than stay over at my girlfriends house. I don't blame her much... she wanted to be relaxed and comfortable and staying at my girlfriends house would have entailed listening to her "problems"... of which she always has many, and entertaining her daughter, who is always full of questions and needs to be the center of attention... if she's not, she gets "sick"... mostly the fault of the mama though because she completely gives in to that... even encourages it. Though mom likes them both, and knows them almost as long as I do, she needed this trip to be relaxing.
My moms visit was wonderful. It was so nice having her around again... having someone who's positive all the time, who compliments me and builds me up all the time. I got so used to that for so long that I suppose I was spoiled. We did everything together - she spent time with me at work, and we talked a lot... I really miss that.
You know, I've realized lately that most of my life has been really priviledged. Yeah, I've had the childhood abuse and the alcoholic parents and the completely co-dependent life... I've made terrible choices in relationships, and I've left myself open time and time again to be used and taken advantage of. The thing is though, I was happy most of the time. I found joy in all the good stuff and poo poohed the bad... I didn't let the bad stuff rule my life. I stayed away from the negative news and papers, knowing the ugliness existed, but not feeling like I needed to steep myself in it... what was the point?
I've always been the type of person to do anything I could to help people... my family first, and then anyone who needed it... whoever I saw that looked sad, I'd smile and talk to them... if they pushed me away then I left them alone, but most of the time people respond to kindness and interest in them, and just having someone to listen, to give them a positive outlook on life makes a huge difference. I've always believed that if more people took interest... not to be nosy or push their views on another... but a genuine interest in that other person who crosses their path... if more people put forth just the tiniest effort to listen to another human being, this world would be 100 times better than it is now.
Well, enough philosophizing. I was saying I believe I've been rather priviledged in my life. I think it's because I refused to delve into the negative of this world and concentrated only on the good and the happy... my heart was always full and my head was not filled with sad things. I was always called a "dreamer"... well, yeah, I suppose I have been. Believing in the good rather than the evil of people... believing in the positive outcome of any situation if you put positive energy into it, rather than dwelling on what "could go wrong"... believing in love, real, forever lasting, both parties giving to the other, both parties caring enough about the other to put them first... as the Bible says, to treat one's spouse as you would treat yourself... even better.
My family didn't do anything to burst my happy bubble... neither of my first two husbands did either (I now realize after looking back)... they protected me from the ugly of the world... they humored me in my beliefs. The reason I know this now, is that my current husband doesn't do that. B is a realist.. .he has almost no immagination whatsoever, and because his life has always been hard, he has a hard outlook on life. He fills his head with shows like "Cops" and "Dog the Bounty Hunter" and all kinds of news and other "reality" tv shows... it's almost all he watches besides sports... sports of any kind. I've always watched shows that were family oriented... sit-coms and romantic comedies, sci-fi or fantasy... happy things. I've never liked war movies or scary movies... things that end sadly.
I'm realizing all this, and I'm working on removing the negativity again. If B wants to fill his head with it all, then more power to him... I don't think he can ever be as happy as I will though. I'm not watching that stuff with him anymore... even if it means I spend less time with him... I'll go into another room and watch something positive, or get on the computer, or do some crafts or something. I LOVED my mentality before... I was happy in my separation from the ugly... and I am happiest when I can believe that the little bit I can do to help whoever I may come into contact with actually makes a difference somehow. I know it does, because sometimes, years later, someone will stop me and tell me what a difference I've made for them... how my helping them made a real impact. I think that's a wonderful thing, and I want to continue to be that way... no matter what the odds are... if I try with 100 people and only one smiles back... it doesn't matter... perhaps someone will remember me saying hello to them and smiling in the grocery store line, and they'll smile later in the day rather than frown. That's enough.
Heavens! How did I get on this track? Back to updating.
Mom helped B and I move all our stuff into the house... thank goodness I'd packed really well... hardly anything was broken. I lost my huge Thanksgiving platter with the grapes and vines designes, and the giant bowl that matched it, but other than that I think everything made it... oh, one of my Christmas wine glasses broke too... but I still have 11 good ones, so I think I'm ok.
Most of the stuff is put away into closets and cabinets now... I'll have to take pictures of it and show everyone... it really is a nice house, despite the things the "builder" didn't do properly. We notice things all the time, and we basically have to shrug it off... otherwise we would walk around unhappy all the time, and B is so happy it's hard to do that.
B does things around the property nearly every day. He works, and he comes home and works in the yard, or does laundry, or sometimes sits and watches his programs. I just got him a big lounge chair for fathers day, and he's in love with it... even had me put a cover over it so it "wouldn't get dirty from the animals"... he didn't think of that before, with regard to my couches... hmmmm. I'm kidding, I think it's cool that he's so into the house and the improvement of it .... whatever he can do himself.
Our porches ARE unlevel, but not as much as they look... actually it's the house that's not level either, so the two combine to make a really sad looking result that looks WAY off level to the naked eye... part of it IS optical illusion (as David suggested)... however, B has put lattice around the bottom of the porches and pretty stones all along the bottom at the ground, which makes them look nicer. He's tended the lawn as best as he can... has hired a couple of guys to come around when they have time and help him clear out the brambles and underbrush beneath the trees along the front and edges of the property (well the cleared part anyway).
Things are coming along very nicely... I'm still convinced that because this house was put on "created" land... they took down part of the hill on one side and built up the ground from the steep slant to a level place for the house and back yard, but they didn't leave it AT ALL to weather and settle... so I'm sure that at some time, if not this year then next, we'll end up VERY unlevel, or with a sink hole somewhere... somehow this land is going to settle and I'm a bit worried about it when it does... B says we'll worry about that when it happens... uh... ok (when we feel a big WHOOSH and then are tossed from our beds one dark night and all of a sudden we feel a huge THUD along with the sound of crunching house, he'll HAVE to address it then - he'll have to figure out a way to get the house back up the hill... if there's any flat place left to put it on).
I'm going to go now and put more stuff away... I actually have 8 hours off today (Imagine that!), so I'm trying to make the best of it. I'll do my best to get back and update some more. There's still (1) puppy news, (2) car news, (3) My Aunt Merce moving here news, (4) my cousin Pio moving here... and THAT's a story!, (5) new stuff with B and his job, (6) updates on mom, (7) updates on my friend from Columbus, GA... and of course all kinds of silly stuff that I somehow seem to find important enough to write about.
Thank you all for continuing to check on me and for showing interest in what's going on in my life... I promise I'll try to get round to visit you all very soon. I've attached some pictures of the inside and outside of the house before it was ready for us to move in... early stages after delivery. I'll try to take some more now that I have furniture in there and the foundation is solid and pictures are on the walls.
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