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Difficult Decisions. • 1st-4th.March.24 • Mon Petit Homme et Ma Petite Fleur

{pain} 6 – but if I continue to pick up the boyo, it will only get worse. {sleep} …

Feeding the Lamb by: John Lawson


👉🏻We must decide.

This situation with my kiddos, their mom, & their safety… it’s all coming to a head. John came over today (1st or 2nd?) to help out a bit & ended up staying the night; though his “help” left something to be desired. The kids love him & he loves them – what Annie put him through was not deserved & I am very happy he removed himself from that relationship, even though the kids miss him dearly. Violet and he have been snuggly & all interested in each other, even though she just broke up with Braxton (the Arse). In fact, Brax the Arse went by their work to confront Violet, which sent her into an anxiety-riddled fit. Then later he brought a huge box of stuff • that he doused with his cologne • (Question: who does that?) by the house.
Answer: THIS ⬇️ GUY.

Zebra and an arse by: Cara Cullen


Anyhow, it has been an interesting 24 hours. The kids were so stoked to see John that naps and bedtime went wonky, which was fine. Annie left him in a sorry state, for sure, having lied about him profusely to her parents about his actions (to include telling them he stole money that she was responsible for taking), & leaving him sleeping on a family member’s floor. He doesn’t understand why I would want to help him in any way, or apparently, why I am the way I am. From his perspective, I didn’t know him before he was with Annie – I responded, “well, that’s what happens when you are in a relationship; you meet their friends, and sometimes become friends. I consider you a friend.”

Is that so odd now-a-days? Don’t worry, that’s rhetorical, I know it is. The looks I get when I help a stranger tell me enough.

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🎄Merry Christmas!🌲 25.December.22

{pain} completely ignorable! That is the best kind. {sleep} 5h 2m – I stayed up late working on Christmas presents… we had them all together in a bag at home. It is still at home. 🙄 🤨

Rœgn said it doesn’t feel much like Christmas. Honestly, I don’t know what is different, other than this underlying tone? we feel. By “we” I mean Rœgn & me, the evil democrats. The kids make it feel more normal, but there is an underlying anger —THAT’S what it is. I am trying so hard to keep my mouth shut that I am finding it difficult to enjoy myself. I think Rœgn feels the same… ~(see how I’m using her chosen name? I feel so ‘in the now’)~ 🐄

The Hope of Christmas by: Terry F
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I was trying to watch church this morning and you would think that the person who originally pointed me to Christ would respect my time in church. The wi-fi works poorer the farther you get from the thingy… so I have to be at the kitchen table to watch it on my iPad, and I know I should have put on ear buds, but I thought that it would be okay (because Jesus & God are a priority in this house, or at least they used to be). He came through getting ready to go out to feed, getting changed & all that, blasting his country music station. Now, I didn’t say anything when we were opening presents, because background music is nice. ~But WHY must it ONLY be country music? There are several other people in the house who like many other genres of music. I mean, Twisted Sister even released a Christmas album; I won’t make him deal with that, but he can listen to Rev. Horton Heat and the Jackson 5 and maybe even Weezer & definitely Billy Idol. He might even like them!~

Santa’s Christmas Tree by: Stanley Cooke
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And following that last tangent I will return to the regularly scheduled topic- I was attempting to watch church & my Unca Fred blasted his music, standing right next to me. It was completely obvious what I was doing too, I had my Bible out, I was already taking notes! This is what I am talking about, this underlying hostility. A complete dismissiveness of others and invalidation of anything other than his opinion & beliefs. It has rubbed off on Zo, and I had that too, but that is for another time. Anyhow, maybe I should have gone in the office to start, but everyone was outside watching the kids with their new 4-wheeler, so I thought I had enough time. Anyhow, my point is that it feels like priorities have changed here & I don’t like it.

Vintage Happy Santa Christmas Greetings Festive Holidays Decor New Year Card by: Anna W https://fineartamerica.com/profiles/jacob-kuch

It is painful in a way that is difficult to explain without a long back story. This family chose us & we are terrified they will stop choosing us, I think. We are also terrified of them being angry with us, or not accepting us… we just need a truce.

British and German soldiers hold a Christmas truce during the Great War by: Angus McBride
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If the British & the German armies can do it, by golly I can too. Hope you are all having a very blessed Christmas Day, enjoying your family (or hiding expertly), staying warm & loving life. Talk Soon, Čėçēłįå

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the Empty Cup

There is an emptiness within me right now.  My chest literally feels the loss.  I have started several blogs, only to be distracted and never to finish.  This is one.  I had half a sentence written.  I wish I could explain where this is coming from and why it takes but a thought to bring tears to my eyes.  Could this simply be loneliness?  I confess to being a very lonely person. Most of my life has been spent within friend-family groups; friends that become so close that they are more like family. At  my age you find friends either at work, church, through some gathering or club…etc.  I work from home.  Well, I work from Starbucks.

For my daughter’s well-being, we decided to put her in a summer Tae Kwon Do camp along with Fit Girls.  I will begin with the latter.  Fit Girls is a nutrition/reading/running program that Sarah Bush (local hospital) sponsors with the Mattoon Public Library.  It is an interesting combination.  Twice a week the group gets together at the Mattoon Public Library, first to discuss the pages they were to read from the chosen book.  This summer it is a book about a girl that lost a leg, but continued to do her favorite thing, which was running.

They also have a folder of worksheets concerning nutrition that they work on together.  This is about portion sizes, processed food vs. natural, etc. After their “class” they start running!  They are training for the 5K in Mattoon’s Run for the Bagel on July 23rd.  I love watching my baby girl work her butt off to do something that makes her so proud.  At the end of the session they always have some kind of healthy snack to share with the girls, just to give them an idea.

I believe we have decided (by we, I mean Bekah,) that she will go to Tae Kwon Do every day of the week if possible.  Right now she goes Tues./Thurs./Fri., 8am to 4pm.  It is not simply Tae Kwon Do.  OH no… they do a lot of different things including, but not limited to, games like kickball, dodgeball, etc.; they go to the park, swimming, crafts, some down time with movies (usually during lunch)… it is just an awesome camp.

How did I get here?  OH yeah, loneliness.  Well, I do not have my kiddo during the summer.  We still do things at night, on weekends, etc.  But we are not together all the time (which is a good thing, THAT we have learned).  What do I do?  Well, when she is at camp I am at Starbucks, it is just my place.  There has been a lot of turnover, obviously, in a college town.  Many of the barista’s have graduated and gone home, or to their new homes with their new jobs.  New people come in, and we “learn” each other.  

A friend, Nate, will be moving about 90 miles away to live & work a while… before he goes back home to Michigan.  I cannot really explain how much Bek & I will miss him.  He’s not just a friend, we steal his dog (Stanley) every once in a while to fulfill our need for a dog.  Now I’m not sure what we are going to do.  Much is changing.  Yet another good friend, Stevie, is now graduated and engaged!  Not sure if she and her fiancé are sticking around here, or if they have bigger, better things ahead.  Another friend, Chazz, finally came back from Cleveland.  Her (now husband) had a job there for six months; it was just too long to be apart.  So she transferred to a Sbux up there.  She came home married & pregnant!  It is so exciting.

I have adopted these people as my friends (whether they want to be, or not) and my family.  That does not mean that they spend any of their own time with me.  Stevie and Nate are the exceptions to that, but everyone else, it seems we are contained to this building.  That makes me sad.  It’s not like I have a lot of time to do things with them outside of work.  Maybe that is just an excuse.  I’m the middle-aged, single mom… most of these people are babies (early 20s).  Why on earth would they want to spend any time with me?  HA! 

So, why don’t I have a ton of friends from church?  Well, I do have friends from church, but none that want to do anything with me.  Once again, I’m the middle-aged, single mom.  I just do not fit.  I should be married, then I would fit.  I feel so alone.  I shouldn’t be expressing these feelings; I was taught to hold it all in.  You know, keep a good face on.  I do that with my pain; it is just too difficult to try to hide this pain too.

Just so you know, I am reading helpful books, digging deeper into the Word, and praying my heart out.  Currently my cup is empty and I am trying so very hard to fill it.  I know that I cannot do it on my own; I need Jesus and the Holy Spirit to help me fill my heart.  I do not doubt the sovereignty of God, therefore I know that this will not last forever.  I need to learn from it and move on to the next season.  I’m going to go back to one of the books I’m reading…haha, there are several.  This particular one is telling me that my singleness is a gift.  If I did not have a child I would completely agree; I would be able to do many things for the Kingdom.  As it is, I’m a mom.  Prayers appreciated…I’m a mess.

I hope & pray that all is well in your lives.  Praying for a friend that lost a family member recently in a motorcycle accident.  If you need prayers, just ask.  I certainly am not afraid of asking!  God bless.

~Cecelia