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It’s F.R.I.D.A.Y.!!

2007, 28 September · 1 Comment

Work is providing the office with lunch today - yay!

It’s pay day - yay!

It’s Friday - yay!

I am feeling pretty damn good today. Especially since my check was MORE than I was expecting and it didn’t include my commissions from August (the commissions will be in the next check). My employer treats me so well!

Amelia was so sleepy last night. She was falling asleep in my lap as I was talking to my Mom. She was being as cute as could be… sucking her thumb as she lay her head on my chest. Aww…

Mom is going to watch Amelia from Oct 13 - 20. Greg and I are thinking of taking a few days off to do a little local traveling and go to Hagerstown for some clothes shopping.

This weekend is going to be spent doing small errands (Costco’s, Target, and Alcohol Store), having the cable installed in our bedroom, and going to Centennial Park in Columbia. Fall is starting to show it’s colors and Greg and I want to get some pictures. I mentioned before that I am thinking of creating a Christmas Card for this holiday and I want to make the card a collection of this past year in pictures. I guess I should get started with that… plus I want to take Amelia to a photo-shoot place and get some new pictures done and maybe some with all three of us. I know my Mom wants to get some pictures taken of Amelia and Olivia together for the holiday. Ugh! So much to think about!! Though, it is exciting!!!

Ok, who else watched Ugly Bettylast night? That episode was great - I was all excited to see that Santos survived the shooting and then BOOM! it was just a tease!!! I actually cried when it showed that he didn’t make it (could blame it on the hormones). I was so happy to see Henry get off the bus AFTER Betty finally started to move on. I am so hooked on that show! Greg, for some unknown reason, doesn’t seem to care about it. I may be able to get him into it later… like many other shows (Scrubs, Top Chef, Hell’s Kitchen, Heroes).

After Ugly Betty, Greg and I talked about our trip next summer to Seattle and all the places that we want to see. Greg actually had an itinerary! We’re definitely buying the Seattle City Pass and the Go Seattle Card although some attractions overlap (I’m leaning more for the Go Seattle Card). We are looking to be in the Seattle, North Bend OR., area for 15 days and have a budget of about $3500.00 (including travel, room and board, and food). I am trying to get over the budget thing. I, personally, have never spent that much money on anything in a 2 week time span. I have a hard time spending money on unnessary things (mainly things for myself). I work hard for my money, as does Greg and everyone else out there, and I have a hard time of letting go I suppose. I remember when Greg and I went to Atlantic City in March 2006 - I had $150 for play money and after $40 of ‘gambling’ I stopped because there was no way in hell I was going to waste the rest of my money; I was working two jobs at that time and could use the left over for many other things.

Last night I had some pretty interesting dreams. The main dream was of my wedding. I remember the dress I wore (which was pretty nice) and the rings. I remember my cousin April being my bridesmaid and my Mom taking care of Amelia. There were a few odd things about the dream, though I can’t remember the details at this moment. But mainly, I remember the rings. My engagement ring was a three stone ring in white gold or platinum and the wedding band was a ring of many little diamonds in the band. I remember thinking that I really liked how they looked together. I told this to Greg this morning and he didn’t really have a response.

I’ve killed a good bit of my afternoon looking at engagement rings (when I was assisting with a customer). I am going to post the ones I like next. Any feedback would be fun!

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Reflections

2007, 19 September · 1 Comment

Lately (when I have a free moment to myself) I’ve been letting my mind wonder and I’ve done a lot of thinking; thinking about all the things that have happened in the last nine months in my life - how I feel about the events that have occurred, what caused them, and how to improve or keep things as they are.

I’ve noticed that I’ve changed, not a lot, and for the better. I am not as lazy (not referring to just physical, but more emotional) as I once was - not because Amelia is around, but more along the lines that I feel proud of my accomplishments and I want to take care of everything and ’show them off’ so to speak. For instance: I want to keep the condo as clean as possible (not OCD clean) whereas when I was living in the townhouse with Sean and Aaron, I could care less about the appearance or how clean the place was; my car: previously I kept telling everyone I keep my car in the messy state that it was as my anti-theft - meaning that no one would want to go through my car to see if there is anything of value worth stealing, now a days I can’t stand items left in my car and right now it eats at me (very little) that the car is still slightly messy from the move. Those two examples are just a couple of the major events that have occurred in my life in the last nine months: Buying my first car and Greg and I moving in with each other (and all the shit we went through to find a place). 

Then I begin to think about Amelia. I will admit that it wasn’t ‘love at first sight’ with her and it took me some time to accept her and develop those motherly loving feelings. Don’t get me wrong, I never neglected her or felt any resentment towards her, it was just a huge mental and emotional adjustment for me to have her in my life; especially after all the conversations that Greg and I had when we learned that I was pregnant (they weren’t of the positive sort) including putting Amelia up for adoption once she was born; big emotional adjustment here and probably one of the biggest adjustments I’ve every had to make in my life, thus far.

The second major emotional adjustment was due to Greg and he finallyadmitting his feelings for me. Even today I am still adjusting to the fact that he’s in-love with me and tells me!!! After nearly a year of him denying his feelings for me - I knew he had feelings for me and I tried to get him to admit so but he denied it and finally in February he came out (not in that way). Thinking about that night in February still gives me butterflies. But, there are times that I will remember things that he told me before he admitted his feelings and I will bring it up to him and pick his brain as to why he didn’t tell me certain things when I asked the first time.

One night last week, as Greg and I were lying in bed talking, I asked him how many near death experiences he’s had; he told me about his close to drowning experience and the two carbon monoxide events. My only near death experience was in January 2007 (10 days after Amelia was born) when I began to bleed without known reason (later results showed that a part of the placenta was in the uterine lining and had fallen out) and let me tell you that I have never been so scared in my life as I was on January 22 when out fo the blue the bleeding began. I called my doctors office and they told me to wait an hour and call back if the bleeding didn’t slow down or stop (when I called the doctors office, I was in the shower watching all the blood run out of me as if I was peeing) and then I called my mom, hysterical on the phone, and she thought I dropped Amelia down the steps (as that was a fear of mine at the time) and when I told her what was going on she told me to call Greg. I was too afraid to call Greg; I didn’t want to inconvenience him because in my mind  still ’saw’ ‘us’ as just friends and that he still wanted to put Amelia up for adoption (though he didn’t feel like that, but that’s is how I saw things) and by having him come over it would interrupt his work and he would be missing time which would be loosing money… I know, hormones make a girl crazy… but, I called him anyway and he came right over and saw my condition (which he told me at a later time) which was that I was in obvious shock - I had no color in my skin and that my lips and toe nails and finger nails were blue from lack of oxygen and blood - freaky, huh? Greg arrived just before the ambulance did and within 20 minutes I was on my way to the hospital, again. Later, once I was hooked up to TWO IV’s to make up for the fluid loss, and examined, Greg was joking around with me and said something along the lines of:

Greg: “I hope Aaron doesn’t freak out when he gets home…”

Me: “Why?”

Greg: “Because there was so much blood in the townhouse and outside that it looks like a murder was committed. Plus, your car is still out front and there is no baby or you at home - just the blood all over the place.”

Me: “Mmm… good point. Could be an interesting story later, though. Eh, I’m sure he’ll figure things out and know that I’m fine.”

Mom was on her way up so she could explain what happened.

The following morning I was released from the hospital (I stayed the night and received a blood transfusion) and Greg told me that he was going to take two days off of work to take care of me and Amelia (which is when I introduced Greg to Bravo’s Top Chef and we watched all of Season 2 in one day). During that time, at some point, I asked Greg if he was mad at me for asking him to come over on the 22nd and he was like ‘hell no!’ and said that he would have been mad if I HAD NOT of called him. That confused me to no end but life continued. A little over two weeks later, Greg and I had THE TALK and finally talked about our feelings for each other and thus began our real relationship.

There are a few occasions that I ask Greg a thousand and twelve questions about his feelings for me. I also ask him a lot of questions about his past relationships as well (mainly feelings and such), although I’ve been asking fewer and fewer questions as I’ve slowly accepted the fact that Greg and I are together together (not that I had and thoughts or feelings that he was going to leave me to go back to any of exes) - I guess, in a sense, adjusting to the knowledge of the relationship and feelings that Greg and I have for each other is like having something you’ve been wishing to happen actually come true and you’re in disbelief because who ever has a actual wish come true… it’s not that I am insecure about myself or anything or that Greg is with me only because of Amelia… it’s just that I never, in my wildest dreams, expected Greg and I to actually fall in love with each other and plan our future together. Never.

So, with thinking about Every.Single.Thing. that I have been through these past nine months (the crazy hormonal state I was in in March and what I did as a result; the anger I had in June when I learned that Greg and I were not going to move into that first place; the emotional ‘issues’ Greg and I went through about a certain person; and everything in between) I am feeling pretty damn good right now. My life is actually good and happy. I feel like an adult and that I am handling my life and all the situations that have been thrown at me and I’ve succeeded through them and survived without an ill effects on myself or my outlook.  I feel accomplished; as if I just survived one hell of a hurrican and once the storm was over, I still have a place to call home.

I made it.

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Wednesday Woes

2007, 23 May · 1 Comment

I still don’t feel very cheerful and the headache isn’t helping matters.

Tomorrow afternoon I head down to Nanjemoy to meet Mom, do a little funeral shopping and then go to the viewing, then Friday afternoon is the actual funeral at St. Joseph Church in Pomfret, MD. St. Jospeh Church is my family church. It’s really small but neat. That is where my Grandma’s family is buried and that is where my Poppop’s family is buried. The last burial I went to was when Pop died last June. His funeral was a military funeral and it had the whole 21 gun salute and everything. It was moving and interesting at the same time. Also, that was the last time I saw Adam in person. Wait, scratch that; the last burial funeral I went to was this past November when Van’s mom died. But, the one before that was Pops funeral last June. So, this makes three funerals in less than a year. The other two deaths were cremations and they were my Aunt in Dec 05 and Adams Dad in Sept 06. So much death in so little time.

Greg talked to the condo people last night and set up a time on Saturday to check the place out. I am getting excited about this possibility and I really hope we get to rent it. The owners are looking for 3 year tenants which is something Greg and I are more than interested in doing. It would be nice to have a home, so to speak. The last 5 years I’ve moved three times. Genreally, I move every two years, but I also moved last summer and I am planning on moving again this summer. What’s nice is that my half of the rent is only going to increase by $50 and Greg and I are going to share everything else. We already know how much the cable bill is going to be since I have an exsisting account, as well as our cell phones, car insurance, etc. The only unknown is the BG&E bill. At the townhouse, the bill never went over $200 in a months worth of usage. But, the condo uses natural gas and has a gas fireplace, so that could increase the bill some. But, my job supports BG&E and I could enroll in a fixed rate… something to consider.

I feel so thankful that Greg is such an understanding and tolerating person. He listens to me when something is bothering me. I can talk to him about anything, whether it’s negative or positive. He’s open to me about his ex girlfriends when I ask questions. He tolerates my weird emotional moods. He understands that I am blaming these weird emotional moods on my birth control (even though I am no where near as bad as I was in March). He’s also very supportive. I know I can count on him for anything at anytime. Like, all the times I’ve locked myself out of the house, he always came to my rescue, or when I was out of work for 2 months, Greg put money in my bank account so that my bills will get paid and my account won’t go into the negative, or that scary day on January 22 when I started to, literally, bleed to death and the doctors office told me to call 911, I called Greg because I was scared and I wanted him to be with me and he dropped everything at work and came over (just before the ambulance did) and he took care of Amelia, who was only 10 days old, and Max, the dog, while I was rushed to the hospital and when everything was said and done, Greg took two days off of work to take care of me and Amelia as I recoverd from the emergency D&C and blood transfusion. So much has happened to me this year. Some good and some bad (mainly the bad is the physical stuff from January). At least the good out weighs the bad in more ways than one. But, there is one bad, though it didn’t happen to me but it affects me, that can potentally effect a good. But, to name some of the good: A steady job; supportive family; Greg; my friends; finally filing for divorce; a healthy baby; and so much more. Some of the bad: my stubborn mental emotion that won’t let go; the thing that happend in Greg’s past that affects our future living together; a car that now has 190K miles on it; to name the top three.

In other news…

I received a credit card offer in the mail last night and I went online to ‘enroll’ since I was only pre-qualified, and to my surprise I was accepted! Now, the down side of this card is that it has a extreamly high annual fee of $150. Yeah, that’s high as hell. But, my plan is to use the card to re-establish my credit rating to help me get a better deal for my future car. Last Novemeber, I accepted another credit card offer that is the exact same as the one I did last night. The bonus with this card is that I have a 0.0% interest rate that is guarenteed as long as I make my payments on time and don’t go over the credit limit, which I’ve been able to do. And, they have already increased my credit limit! Whoohoo! So, this year, aside from all the challenges that I’ve faced, I am still able to improve something that will help me in the future: My Credit Score. Now, I am thinking of adding Greg to my newest credit card since he doesn’t have one and it would be nice for him to have something just in case for an emergancy, like gas or something like that. Plus, if we ever want to rent a car I believe we would need a credit card, or so I believe. I haven’t talked to Greg about it but I don’t think he’ll reject the idea. Although, I am curious if I add him to my account if the credit card company will also report to the credit agencies for him. Anyway, my current credit card asks for a minimum payment of $20 and I ususally send $40 or more. Plus, with my new job and such, I am positive that I can pay Greg’s Dell bill and my two credit cards. No sweat.

Adam sent me an email last night stating that he still hasn’t found a job. I have no idea what I would be doing if he and I were still together. It was stressful enough when he was on paid administrative leave from Nov. 04 to Feb. 05 and then he was just on unemployment. Adam has had a few small jobs here and there since Nov. 04 but nothing long term or didn’t last longer than 4-6 months. I know he’s not doing well, emotionally, because he is so hung up on his pride. That’s one thing I didn’t understand about him; he would rather not work at a place because it would hurt his pride than be unemployed and on unemployement. Gee, I would figure the latter would be more hurtful than working at a temp service or, heaven forbid, McDonalds. But, Adam isn’t a very sociable person. He doesn’t get along well with others that don’t share his personal views of the world, especially about politics. The only thing that Adam and I had in common was music and a few televison shows or movies. Other than that, we were on different views or beliefs about everything else.

While Greg and I were friends, he gave me a view of what I should look for in a person and that I should never settle. Greg is everything I’ve ever wanted or needed in a person. He has all the qualities I could ever dream about and then some. He set the bar for any future relationships and to my pleasure, he and I have fallen in love with each other. The feeling of being in love is amazaing and freightful at the same time. The reason I say freightful because you know that if you break-up with someone that you have fallen in love with it’s going to hurt like you’ve never felt before and for me, that is something I fear. I have been hurt in the pass but I was never in love with someone and if Greg and I do not work out and when (or if) we come to that realization, it’s going to knock me off my feet and I honestly hope that pain is something I never have to feel.

It has taken me all day to write this. I started in the morning and now it’s 2:05pm. I also wrote on my private blog. I’ve decided to stop writing at Y! and to do a completely private blog. That way, I can reopen my Y! 360 blog though I am going to remove the private posts I wrote on there and put them at my new private location.

This day has been slow and I’ve been procrastination a lot of things. I am just not in the mood to work but at the same time I would rather be here than at home. I just love how my brain makes me feel.

Categories: Greg · Moving · Relationships · death · family · mood
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Whacked

2007, 23 May · No Comments

My brain is causing things to be whacked for me.

I am feeling so alone right now for no real reason and I hate this.

So many random thoughts went through my mind on my way home. One thought was if I named Amelia the right name. My mom was so adamant about the name Natalie. I just don’t like the name. Then, one day while I was at work, I received a phone call from a customer in Massachusetts and her name was Amelia and that is when I decided on a name. I was toying with the name of Evelyn as well. I have a thing for the old timey names. Amelia’s middle name was something Greg and I agreed on because it sounded right; Amelia Margaret Frye. I still can’t believe that I named a person. Does the name suit her? Will she like it when she’s older? There is so much unknown…

After work I went over to Greg’s work. I ended up hanging out for nearly two hours. We talked about a certain someone and stuff. I have something bothering me and I don’t know why. In a sort, it feels like there is some competition; although I am not competing for or with anything. So frustrating! I tried to explain this to Greg and he’s passive about it. He doesn’t understand, yet frankly I don’t understand why I am feeling this myself and it’s bothering me on the inside.

Greg thinks I am feeling the way I am because there is so much ‘unknown’ going on with us. We don’t know where we’re going to be living come July, I don’t know how much I am making any more since there was an ‘error’ on my proposal letter from HR and they haven’t sent me a new letter, I don’t know how much my first check is going to be, I don’t know when Adam is going to mail the divorce papers, ect.

There is too much stuff going on and this recent death in the family just made things worse. And, I want Greg to be with me but we don’t think he’ll be able to do so because this is Labor Day weekend and five people have already taken this Friday off. I just want him to hold my hand during the funeral. But, at the same time I feel like I am being selfish by wanting him with me when He could be working and earning more money for us. He says I am not being selfish for wanting him to be there for me, even though he’s never met this person. I don’t know.

Work is being really nice about all this time off. My supervisor said I could borrow time so I can have a full 80 hour paycheck. I am still in my probation period and am not allowed to use my vacation, personal, or floating holidays yet. Sp. tjat os nice of them.

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