Hello all!
Sorry I’ve been neglecting you. All 7 of you!
I go in to have my tonsils out tomorrow.
WOW!
I know, I know, it’s not that big of a deal but there’s always that possibility I won’t come out of it. It’s very small, but still, it’s there. Other than my wisdom teeth this will be my only other semi-major medical surgery, or procedure for that matter. I’m usually healthy and have been lucky enough not to break any bones or have any other major problems.
But damn, I have three kids in my house and one out of the house to worry about. I love them all very much and no matter what happens to me I want them to know that. They would be left with a little something in a life insurance policy but nothing too great. Hopefully that would help sometime down the line.
But I think I’ll be fine.
So what will I be coming out of surgery too you ask?
HAHAHA! DRAMA!
First, my mother is here from California and extended her stay until Monday to help a little.I’m sure some of you have those kind of parents that you love to death but can’t stand for a second. Yeah, she’s one of ’em!
Of course there’s thirty years of war stories but I’ll spare you all this time. I’m sure sooner or later we will get into my childhood but not now.
See, I have to pull through now! I can hear all you guys whining that you want to hear my stories.
God, Jehovah, Allah, or whatever else may be out there, don’t let these people down!
Anyway, back to my mom. She is THE BOSS in her world (yes, aren’t we all) but when she’s in my world she can’t stand that I am BOSS KING! This is MY house. These are MY kids. These are MY rules. I don’t have to pick that up, or clean this up. I’ll do it when I want to. I am, after all, an adult. She comes in for 1 week and thinks she knows how to run my house. She wants to tell me all the things that need to be changed around here because she doesn’t do them that way.
Look B, I run this house day in and day out and whatever gets done, gets done.
I pretty much take care of all three of the kids. I have a one year old with me damn near 24/7 and a five and six year old with me when they aren’t in school. My wife works mostly 1-9pm.
I try to let her sleep in, in the mornings and take care of the kids getting off to school, feeding the baby and getting her back to sleep for a bit. Very shortly after that I get up and spend time with the baby so my wife can get up and get ready for work. She leaves and I spend more time with the baby.
Then begins changing of the pee pee and poo poo diapers, making bottles, transferring the baby from crib to high chair, high chair to downstairs, back upstairs, into the high chair, and so on and so on. In between the baby transfers I try to clean a little. Oh shit, baby is crying. Diaper change. Well I’ll have to finish cleaning later. Maybe I can do some dishes while she eats. Hey, success. One thing down. Can I study a little? Nope, why would I get to do something that can further our situation. Bottle and diaper time.
Ok the older kids will be home soon. I can study when they get home! The older kids come home and that’s a process in and of itself. Ok can I study NOW? PLEASE?
Sorry pops we got homework. Fine. Let’s get this ball rolling.
Wait, diaper time.
Ok good job on the homework guys! You’re so smart, funny, cute, blah blah blah.
Can I study a bit now? Sure dad. Thank you.
Alright everything is set. Bring up the pdf I need to read. Ok page 1, again.
Daddy we’re hungry.
AHHHHHHHHH!!!
Fuck it. Who needs to learn anything that will help us have a better life? Obviously I don’t.
Make dinner, feed the kids. What time is it? Fuck, kids get ready for bed. Take turns, go potty, wash up, brush your teeth, get into jammies, pick out a book, end the fight of who gets to pick it out, read the book, make a bottle, change a diaper, hugs and kisses, wind up music boxes. GO TO SLEEP!
Ok where’s my MacBook? There it is. Where was I? There I was. Page 1.
*door opens*
Hi honey! Glad you’re home. I’m just about to do some work.
What? You wanna spend time with me? Ok. I love you so down goes the MacBook. Sexy time? No, you’re too tired? Ok put in Friends. Yes, Friends. All ten seasons. Here we go… Again.
PASS OUT.
Everyday is the same. How am I ever gonna do this? I have to find the time but there never seems to be enough.
My business is not doing shit. I’ve tried to advertise but the town we live in is nowhere near needing a full time car audio and security shop. So the time and money we spent for me to go to Arizona to Mobile Dynamics is a waste. Not to mention the school going bankrupt half way through my course which kept me from getting my certification at that time. Then after completing the rest with the online class and never receiving my diploma even after countless phone calls and emails, leaves me with nothing to show for it but knowledge. Great. That really pays the bills.
So all the hoops I jumped through to get my business license basically was for nothing and leaves me standing here with a thumb up my ass! I just wish it was a thumb I wanted there!
So now we are left with half the income we had before and very little choice of other ways to bring in money. It’s hard to find a job that will let you cart around a one year old everywhere you go. That’s why the home business seemed so enticing.
I know. Wah wah wah. Crybaby.
Now it gets real. The landlord is not happy because even though we are paying everything we can it just isn’t good enough. We got two months behind and even though we’ve been making rent we haven’t had anything to pay towards the back rent.
So after I get my tonsils out tomorrow I have to start the search for somewhere else to live. If the property manager we’ve been going through won’t put us up in another one of their properties we’re screwed.
We filed bankruptcy last year because the hospital was gonna garnish our wages which would have killed us faster than we’ve been able to kill ourselves! So who wants to rent to a couple with three kids, a cat, no money and no credit, with a reference from a landlord that isn’t happy with us and who we owe money to?
We have NO family within a hundred miles, so we have no one to turn to and even if we did they probably wouldn’t be able to help us in any way, anyway. They all have their own problems and own debts.
The only good thing in this is that we will all be together. We will do what we have to to survive. We will get through this as a family.
As long as I don’t die from some wack ass freak accident that seems to happen to the best of us. I have faith in my doctor and am counting on him to get me through this. I can’t leave my family like this. They need me and I need them.
So if this is my last post don’t forget to pour a little liquor out for me!
And if this isn’t, well, then, I might just be back to update you and vent a little more.
Until then stay safe my friends and give your families hugs and kisses. Enjoy your time with them. You never know when it will end.
And I promise next time won’t be so sappy. I’ll be back to my asshole self!
Stay up!