Saturday, September 10, 2011

Deciding to Write Again

I guess it comes down to needing to get things out of my head, so I decided I should re-open my blog, and let the words flow from my finger tips again. All the poetry and such that I had here before has been removed. My life has changed so much in the last year, that I think a clean page is in order. There was a lot of sadness and anger in my life before, and thats not the case anymore. I guess I`ll start my fresh blog with letting you in on some of the changes.

I was in a seriously bad relationship. Those of you that know me, or who had read my blog in the past know that the relationship was very one sided, unhealthy, and my life was in serious need of change. I won`t dwell on the past, or what happened. But I will say I finally realized that enough was enough, and I left my common law spouse of 11 years. Him and I have an amazing little girl together though, and I`m so grateful for her. She`s my world, and I live to make her a better person then I am, or that her father is. So far, I think I`ve laid down a pretty good foundation. Although sometimes I doubt myself to be a great mother. But at this moment, my daughter is shining, and that has to reflect that I`m doing something right. Her father and I still stay in contact, and stay civil for her sake. And are making an attempt to be friends. How well that will work out, is beyond me. But if you know me at all, you will know that I am a fighter, and I give 110% of myself to try to make things work and make others happy. And if I can salvage even a small simple friendship from those 11 years, then those 11 years wont have been a waste.

My mother and I have also reunited. If you`ve ben here before, you`ll know that our relationship had always been pretty rocky, or just plain non-existant. But almost two years ago, she reached out and sent a letter my way. I was unsure with what to do with that. Did I want to contact her again, and risk her walking away from my life again? or do I just ignore it? Something told me that it was the time in my life, to respond to her and hope for the best, and with that, I did. I`m so glad I did. My mom and I have never been closer, we have a very strong relationship now. I guess we both needed the time to grow up, and realize who exactly we were and what we wanted and needed in life. We both needed our space. And in having that, I can honestly say that now, my mom is one of my best friends. I have no fear in telling her how I feel, how I`m living, my thoughts, my joys, my fears. Theres no secrets there. Its amazing. We`ve had many conversations that have lasted hours, we`ve laid everything out on the table, we`ve let each other know our problems, why we ere the way we were, and what we promise to try to accomplish for the future. She and my daughter love each other, and I think my daughter brings the inner child out in my mom, its nice to see. And I`m so happy that my mom can be free like that with her, and that my daughter has her Gramma in her life now. I think having my daughter in her life, gives her back a piece of the childhood she missed with me. Mom if you`re reading this. I love you, and I`m so proud of you and us and how far we have come together. I`ll always remember our tree and the promises it holds.

I guess you could say I had my cup of tea in the military...or however that saying is said. Anyway. I had been fighting to get in the military for 3 years. I finally got accepted, and went to BMQ. From there...my entire world started to fall apart...and rebuild. Not just with the military but also with my relationship. Unfortunately, the military and I didn`t last long. I fucked up and got hurt, I didn`t take the proper steps to save the career, and I was released. I have never been so disappointed in myself, ever. I still hate that things turned out that way. I feel like a failure, and that I let down my little girl. But theres not much I can do about it at the moment. I may re-try in a couple years, we`ll see. But right now, the scar is to fresh, and the bad taste is still left in my mouth. I won`t go to much into detail as to what happened, but it wasn`t pretty. My parents say they`re still proud of me that I tried, my friends say the same. But it doesn`t cover the fact that I failed, I guess it was really a bitter sweet time in life. Anyway. After being released, I went home, and just wasn`t the same person anymore.

Being part of the military for that short amount of time, had really made me open my eyes, that I was better then I was giving myself credit for. I realized that I deserved better then what I was being given at home. I realized that I could stand on my own two feet and be who I wanted to be, I could be strong, and be myself. I could shoot for my dreams and didn`t have to be held down. I deserved to live, not be confined in the cage I was currently in. So thats what I did. I free`d myself and my daughter. I left the situation...up and out, cleanly. Packed my bags, then packed my and her things, and left. Period.

And in doing that. I fell in love with my high school sweetheart. I`ve always loved him, and we`ve always had an on again off again relationship. But it wasn`t until I left my ex, that I fully realized how perfect he is for me. How we were meant to be together. We now live together, and are recently engaged :) He asked me to marry him July 25th, at the place we first met, our high school. He had a limo pick me up, and take me to the high school, where he had left notes all over the hall ways. The last note lead me to the stage where we had our first class together (music), and when I got there, he walked out from behind the curtain and got on one knee. I don`t think I`ve ever been so scared and so happy at the same time. I was trembling and crying. Of course I said Yes :) Our wedding date is set for January 25th 2013.

Being with him makes me feel like I`m 14 all over again. He`s a pilot and works with the UN. He`s in Afganistan 6 months a year, which makes it hard. But the 6 months thats he`s home, we`re together 24 hours a day, and every time he`s home, he steals my heart all over again. I`ve never been so happy, just thinking about him when he`s not here gives me butterflies. He`s a great influence on my daughter, and she absolutely loves him! It helps that he`s known her since she was still in my belly, its made the transition for her much smoother. For me too.

It wasn`t until recently, a guess a couple months ago now, that I still felt that maybe, I wasn`t quiet sure if taking my daughter away from her father was the right thing. Yes, I was happier, but was she? Was is a good decision for her? And now I know it was. A couple months ago she said to me (and to refresh you memory, she`s 8) "Mommy, you`re so much more beautiful now", I asked her what she meant and she said "You`re so happy now, I think that when Daddy hurt you it was a good thing that we moved out because now you`re so happy you just more beautiful."....Wow eh! I cried. I hugged her, I thanked her. And with that, a huge weight was lifted from me. I let go of all the worries, and all the anger I had inside for her father. I just let it all go. I knew in that moment that I had made the right decision. Her father actually told me today, "Over the last few months, I`ve seen a huge change in both you and her. Its nice to see how happy you are, and she is. I wish I could have done that for you. I still hurts to see what I`ve lost, but you`re doing a great job, with her, and yourself.".

And here I am today. Happier then I`ve ever been. More in love then I`ve ever been. A better mother then I`ve been able to be. Have a stronger relationship with both my child and my mother. And am privileged to marry my best friend. The man I`ve loved since I was 14.


And there it is. My first post of my fresh new blog. Now that you`re up to date with my life, I`ll start jotting down fresh memories, and new poetry.

3 Comments:

At 7:21 p.m., September 10, 2011, Blogger Beckers said...

wow!! I love your writing. And I am so happy that you are happy again. You are a beautiful person inside and out. Troy is a very lucky man and Bean is a very lucky little girl.

 
At 10:40 p.m., September 10, 2011, Blogger Unknown said...

YAY!!! Finally something new to read.

You didn't let anyone down and you are not a failure.

You have always been beautiful inside and out. You are much happier and that is all I care about.

You and your man are meant for each other, forever and always.

Keep it up girly!

 
At 11:19 p.m., September 10, 2011, Blogger Emmers said...

Thanks ladies. Means a lot coming from you two!!

 

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