Think Happy Thanksgiving Thoughts

Posted by Shelli on Nov 21 2007 | 6 Comments »

Since I have last posted about the family feud, there has been little to report. Jason told his mom that he is tired of the way that they all treat me and that he isn’t going to put up with it anymore. I don’t know what she thought about that.

We are planning a benefit for JS and JSH to help them with some of the costs that they are going to have to deal with soon, like a wheelchair accessible van, a lift for their stairs (they live in a split entry house) and just the cost of him being unemployed. He is deteriorating rapidly. It is very sad. Anyway, about the benefit…I was contacted by FB’s sister-in-law, let’s call her L and FB’s brother is R (now remember, R and L are not in anyway related to JS or JSH, just friends), to help with choosing the venue for the benefit. I was excited! This is something that I can do to help and everyone will see that I want to help JS and JSH even if I am not over at the house helping them all with the cleaning and the yard work and whatever else. (I mean, how would that go with me being over there with FB and her controlling everything and telling me what to do? Yeah, I would probably end up scratching her eyes out.) Anyway, the choosing of the venue didn’t go so well. L and I went and looked and we sent out an email about it and that created a whole huge fuss. Some wanted formal, some didn’t. Some wanted kids involved, some didn’t. I started to get really nervous and worried about it. I mean really nervous and worried. The night we were supposed to go look at another venue, I was literally shaking.

A meeting was set up with most of the people who want to help with the planning and putting on the benefit. It took place at R and L’s house and it went well. Everyone in Jason’s family just acts like there is nothing wrong or nothing ever happened. That pisses me off, but for JS and JSH, I was civil and was communicative when I needed to be, without making idle conversation actually talking to them at all if it didn’t have to do with the benefit. We accomplished a lot. Which is a good thing.

Now comes Thanksgiving. We have debated from the start of all this shit what we were going to do about this. I don’t really know what the right answer is. The kids are used to spending time with their cousins at their grandparents for Thanksgiving. They are all very close. More like siblings than cousins.

My mom lives with my brother, B, and his wife, Bitch. (They are listed under the cast of characters tab above.) Bitch’s family is coming. Her mom, step dad, dad, step mom, brother and his wife and their kids. While I love her dad and step mom, I dislike her and her mom and step dad immensely. Bitch is a two faced, fakey bitch (hence her name lol), who treats my brother and one of her daughters like shit. My brother can be an ass, too, but we have tried to heal the wounds that he and I have given each other. Plus their house is really small. And they smoke. With Sam’s asthma, it just won’t work. So it isn’t really an option to go there.

However, I don’t want to go to Jason’s parents and just act like everything is okay. It isn’t. It isn’t okay for them to keep treating me that way, nor is it okay for them to talk about me that way and nothing happens. When I told Jason that very thing, he said, “I know.” I asked what is going to happen and he said, “I don’t know.” So, that’ makes me optimistic. NOT.

So…Pray for, help or at least think about me tomorrow. I will need all the happy Thanksgiving thoughts you can send my way.

You Don’t Know Who I Am

Posted by Shelli on Nov 07 2007 | 4 Comments »

You Don’t Know Who I Am

by me

You don’t know who I am
I am kind
I am gentle
I am sweet
I am generous
I am giving

You don’t know who I am
I am smart
I am silly
I am funny
I am honest
I am creative

You don’t know who I am
I am strong
I am a survivor
I am resilient
I am loyal
I am protective

What a loss you have had because
You don’t know who I am

Part 5, The Emails

Posted by Shelli on Oct 28 2007 | 10 Comments »

Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4

The email from Jason that greeted them when they got home was this:

Shelli has told me for years that she didn’t feel like a welcomed member of the family. Now I know how it feels. In case you are wondering, it feels like shit.

Actions speak louder than words. Message received.

The first to reply was JB2. Truly, (I don’t know why I defend him, except that he is the baby and I have known him since he was 7 years old) I believe him when he says that it wasn’t their trip to plan and that they felt bad about the whole thing. This is what he had to say…

Jason,

I’m sorry you feel that way. For my part, there was no deliberate deception or anything, I just haven’t seen or talked to you. As for why you weren’t in on it in the first place, I honestly have to say it was because of the original plans. The idea for going on a quick weekend trip started off as L [another family friend, actually FB’s brother’s wife] trying to get the women to go together, and I think they were under the impression that Shelli wouldn’t be interested (cost, time off work, spending time with people she doesn’t like). That was the original plan until JSH said he would be depressed to see JS go without him. It suddenly turned into a couple’s trip with the four women who were originally planning on going.

I know none of this will be any consolation now, but you should know that 2W and I both agree it’s pretty shitty that no one told you about the trip ahead of time. Of course, we didn’t either, but we never felt like it was our trip to plan. Still, we feel bad about that. Also, though it still won’t help much, you should know that you were missed and that everyone agreed Jamaica was a far superior trip.

All of this sucks, there’s no doubt about it. Sorry to have hurt you so much. If anything like this comes up in the future, instead of just asking people if anyone’s talked to you I’ll just call you myself. I don’t want to play the guilt trip card, either, but if you want to know what’s really going on in people’s minds, I think it’s safe to say that JS and JSH are miserable right now. If there was going to be any chance of relaxing and forgetting their worries, in spite of obvious signs that JSH is in terrible shape, they simply couldn’t add the stress of constantly worrying about Shelli’s sometimes temperamental nature. People sometimes have a hard time relaxing and being themselves when they constantly worry about what might offend Shelli, make her crabby, or (worst of all) throw something of a tantrum. Again, it’s unfair to you, but the extra tension that Shelli can (not always, but frequently) bring to a gathering just wasn’t what they needed right now. If we really want to try and keep something like this from happening again, I really think Shelli and FB need to work out the extreme tension between them. Having the two of them near each other seems to be the greatest source of anxiety for everyone else.

I have a pretty limited vantage point, being younger, farther away, and not really a part of many of the college-year gatherings, but it seems that things have been rocky for awhile. I don’t really have any answers for you. Everybody hoped life would smooth over a little once Ashley was out of the house, but clearly there are still issues, otherwise there wouldn’t be the inexcusable name-calling toward Emily. Maybe it’s none of my business, or maybe (since I am a little more outside the history between the others) I can be someone to talk to. No matter what, this seems to have gotten to something of a breaking point. Maybe the four of us should get together sometime and just talk openly. 2W tries desperately to stay out of any and all conflicts, JSH just doesn’t have anything to do with it, and it would be good to talk without Shelli and FB in the same room. What do you think? Or are you just too pissed at all of us to even think about that right now?

If you take nothing else away from this rambling message, just know that I’m sorry.

-JB2

My sometimes temperamental nature? Completely caused by the way that they have treated me all these years. I constantly feel like I am on the defensive for both me and my kids and sometimes even my mom and my brothers. The Jasons family is sooo much better than mine, you see.

The part about inexcusable name calling of Emily? I told her that she was being bitchy. She told a cousin who told a cousin and by the time it got to the adults, in the way that the telephone game goes, it became that I called her a worthless bitch. Half of these people are teachers. One of them a high school teacher. They should know how kids tend to make mountains out of mole hills. Not to excuse my behavior. As soon as it was out of my mouth, I felt guilty. I cried, I told her that I was sorry, that there was no excuse for that kind of talk from me to her. She forgave me. It was done. It was MONTHS ago. When I was at the very deepest part of my depression that I have been dealing with for the last year or so. Like I said, it’s no excuse, but if they had any concerns, they should have come to us and asked us about it, rather than taking the second and third, or even fourth hand, account of the story.

That being said, this was Jason’s reply to that…

Do you really believe that Shelli hates everyone? Or even dislikes everyone? Of all the relatives, she likes 2W the most. She has no dislike for JS or JB1. You are correct that there is tension between FB and Shelli. A lot of it stemming from the now famous “Florida incident”. I’m sure you heard all about that. From one side of the story. I’ll give you the abridged version. Shelli was talking to me (while we were walking quite a way back from the others) about what we were doing next and where we going to eat. Yes she was crabby about it and voicing her displeasure. Basically she was venting to me, nobody else involved in this conversation in any way. FB evidently heard part of this conversation and turned around and marched back to us and berated Shelli for everyone to see.

Now I think even 2W would be a little stressed living in one house with mom and dad and the rest of the family for an entire week. Shelli was having a conversation with me and only me. FB took it upon herself to verbally attack Shelli. That pretty much set the tone for the rest of that vacation. That is a big part of the tension between Shelli and FB. There have been other more subtle instances between the two.

Any issue between Emily and Shelli are long since resolved and should not have been anyone else’s business in the first place. Shelli loves her children more than anything and if anyone doubts that they don’t know her at all.

Shelli is not a bad person. She is a very loving person who will defend those she loves against anyone. If someone belittles or criticizes Ashley, Emily, or Sam she will defend them passionately. Sometimes her passion can be mistaken for bitchiness (for lack of a better word). Her passion for anything should not damn her as an evil person not worthy of anyone’s company.

Shelli is damned if she does and damned if she doesn’t. If she walks away from a potential conflict she is a bitch. Or if she says what is on her mind, she’s a bitch. She is brutally honest. She’ll tell you what she thinks. And it’ll be the truth. You might not agree with it but you can’t fault her for being honest.

She can also be louder than the average human being. This can be mistaken for yelling. That is not to say that she never yells. It happens. But, there is a difference between the two. That was how she was raised. Her entire family is loud, and passionate for that matter.

I’m not saying Shelli is perfect. Nobody is. Not even FB. Shelli is just as much a person, a sister-in-law, a family member, as FB.

And JB2’s response to that…

I don’t believe Shelli hates everyone. When I first said that I think it was safe to say she wouldn’t be interested in traveling for three days with JS, Ann [(not her real name) another family friend, the one who is also friends with my friend who lives across the street], FB, and 2W, I was basically referring to FB (though I have heard her say derogatory comments about JS on more than one occasion). As I said before, it’s the tension between the two of them that makes life uncomfortable for everyone else. I know 2W in particular, if I can speak on her behalf, has always felt very torn because she genuinely likes both Shelli and FB and hates that situations like this make her feel as if she’s forced to take sides. You could be completely right about her getting the unfair end of the deal because she gets all the blame for problems others had a hand in creating. Regardless, my original point remains the same. I’m sorry that people handled this as badly as they did, myself included. Maybe I need to stop thinking of myself so much as the outsider and start taking a more active role in seeking some resolution.

The one thing I will disagree with you about, though, is that her passion for defending her kids is mistaken for bitchiness. No one has a problem with her defending her kids and no one doubts she loves them – it’s when she does the belittling herself that people take offense. That’s not to say she can’t be her own person, true to herself and her own parenting style. But as much as Shelli is a part of the larger family, so are your kids. If it seems she’s being verbally abusive toward them, I and everyone else would be upset regardless of whether or not it’s our business. Just as I would expect you to be pissed at me if I called Alice a worthless bitch or something along those lines. You’re right, Shelli is loud and brutally honest. Perhaps everyone else is too passive and not honest enough. I don’t know. All I do know is that I don’t like where we are right now as an extended family and I hope this is the beginning of moving toward better times.

Jason’s reply to him…

I don’t know that she would have wanted to go, or even could have. For that matter I don’t know if either of us could have gotten the time off from work. I guess what bothers me the most is that we were kept completely in the dark.

As far as Emily, I didn’t mean that if you think something is seriously happening to adversely affect either of our kids, you shouldn’t be concerned. If you are concerned feel free to call me or the kids. I can’t remember exactly how the incident you refer to happened, but there was more to it than that. The word bitch was not used directly as in “you bitch” it was used as in “you’re being a bitch”. Still not right and Shelli regretted it and apologized to Emily. The word worthless was never involved.

I too don’t like where we’re at. It is partly my fault for the way I’ve just tried to smooth over bumps in the road without trying to fix them before they become huge mountains. Which I feel like where we’re at now. By we’re I mean everyone. Not just you and I. I am probably dumping on you because you’re the only one I’ve had any kind of dialog with so far.

Nothing more from JB2. Several days later, we got a reply from JB1 and FB…

Jason,

We are sorry that you are upset. We didn’t view this as a family vacation. It was just four couples who spend a majority of their free time together who planned a few days away.

JB1 & FB

Bunch of fucking liars. Well, really it is FB writing that, but her spineless husband wouldn’t say anything against her so I think that he is just as much to blame. Jason’s sarcastic reply was this…

Oh, I see. That’s a relief. JB2 said it was because Shelli and FB did not get along and Shelli was generally a bad person.

After the first email from JB2, I was heartbroken. I cried for several hours. I remembered those feelings I had when his parents tore me apart. I remembered what it felt like to want to drive off a bridge. I have been doing so well with my depression and I felt like I was just slammed back into the depths all over again. I left the house. I went and talked to my dad. Jason texted me and asked me to come home so we could talk and I did. I still feel awful when I think about what they think of me. It makes me angry that I can’t even defend myself. That they never even asked for my side of the story for anything.

We have stressed about this for a week. We knew we had a confirmation for Bree today. We were really worried about how that would go. We were going to just go, hold our heads high and not give anyone the time of day, except the kids, Jason’s parents and JS and JSH. We ended up going to church and we didn’t go over to the reception at JS and JSH’s house afterwards. No one talked to us except my MIL and FIL and JS and Bree. When Jason’s siblings went up for communion, I sat there thinking how can they do that? How can they be so hypocritical when they have so much hatefulness in their hearts? I didn’t go up to communion. I didn’t think it was right or Christian.

I don’t know what is going to happen from here. We usually celebrate FB and Melissa’s birthdays soon, as FB’s was 10/15 and Melissa was born on Halloween. It’s usually at JB1 and FB’s house because it is their family’s birthdays. I don’t want to make this about the kids. It isn’t their faults and it is grown up problems not theirs. That being said, I don’t know how I can go to FB’s house and celebrate her birthday when I feel like I want to take her eyes out just as soon as look at her.

Also, there is other things that we have to think about. JSH is not doing well. His health is deteriorating quickly. JS will need us. In that respect, we did not say anything to them about how we felt. They have enough stress in their lives right now without us adding to it. Besides, they weren’t behind the whole thing. Also, the other thing is that Jason’s dad is not very healthy. He has had many scares over the last year or so. My feeling is that I am alienating Jason from his family and he will resent me if his dad or JSH dies and we have all this unresolved shit. Jason says he just doesn’t feel like he wants anything to do with them at all. *sigh* I don’t know.

Thanks for sticking with this story, guys. I know it is long. I didn’t intend for it to be this long. lol I am sure that there will be more to come. I don’t think it is over yet.

Family Part 4, Life Intervenes

Posted by Shelli on Oct 27 2007 | 4 Comments »

Part 1
Part 2
Part 3

There is nothing like having a family member being diagnosed with a life-threatening illness to make you reassess things. I knew in my heart that I had to let some things go if we were going to be there for JS and JSH. And I knew that JS needed us now more than ever.

I still didn’t talk to FB much, but I didn’t feel like it was really necessary anyway. I made small talk and we just sorta stayed away from each other. When she was rude and condescending to me, I just walked away. I tried not to make it anyone else’s problem. We still did all the things we always did, getting together to play cards, for birthdays, etc..

Then we all decided (the group of siblings and spouses and 2 other couples) to try to take a trip to Jamaica. We figured we didn’t have much time before John wouldn’t be able to enjoy it. He was already having a hard time walking and swallowing. They wanted to put in a feeding tube and we wanted to make sure that he would be able to enjoy both food and drink while we were there. It was a good trip. We all had a fun time. There were times when FB made me frustrated and Jason wasn’t really in my corner then, either. But, I just walked away and tried not to make a scene.

My friend, who lives across the street from us, knows one of the couples who went on the trip with us. That couple (Couple1) happens to be good friends with JB1 and FB. After the incident in Florida and after the Jamaica trip, she told me things that Couple1 had told her so that I knew that JB1 and FB had been talking to them about it. Which pissed me off because it wasn’t fair that they couldn’t hear my side of the story, plus they are telling MY friend bad things about me. Whatever. Like my therapist told me, I can’t stop people from talking about me, but it just makes me feel bad.

After Jamaica, life continued. We had mine and JSH’s 40th birthday celebrations. JSH’s was a surprise and he truly enjoyed himself. It was so nice to see him happy and surrounded by people who loved him. I knew what that felt like because the week before, I had celebrated with my friends (including JB1 and FB, although we didn’t talk much). We all camped together in August and had a great time.

A little over a week ago, when Jason’s parents had all of the nieces and nephews, we figured something was going on, so Jason asked his parents where all his siblings went. It seems that they planned a trip and were in Mexico. Not only did they not ask us to go, they deliberately kept it from us. Jason was very hurt. I felt bad for him. I also felt bad because I knew why he wasn’t invited. It was because they don’t like me. And I told him so.

When they got back home, he sent them an email. He didn’t want it to go by without them knowing that he was hurt. That we were hurt. And that we were angry.

Family Part 3, Kicking It Up A Notch

Posted by Shelli on Oct 27 2007 | 5 Comments »

Family Part 1, The players
Family Part 2, Background

Everything all started coming to a boil about a year ago, when we were in Florida, for our family vacation. By we, for those of you who don’t know, I mean almost the entire Jasons family. There was JS and her husband and 2 kids (I am adding the kids to the players post), JB1 and FB and their 2 kids, Jason and I and Sam and Emily and then Jason’s parents. Jason’s youngest brother and his wife weren’t able to make it. Anyway, there were 14 of us and we were all sharing one house. Uh huh. 24-7 for 7 days. Yippee for me, I got to have my imperfections shoved down my throat at every turn. And worse than that, my children’s imperfections shoved down my throat at every turn, too. Oh yeah, it was a blast.

FB was constantly getting on Sam. Yelling at him for the way that he went up and down the stairs and continuously correcting him for one thing or another. I seriously wanted to wring her neck. I wanted Jason to speak up, but he either never heard her or when I tried to point it out, he wasn’t getting what “the look” that I gave him meant. Then there was “the incident”.

In all fairness, it started with a day when I wasn’t in a very good mood. I was trying to get ready to go to Universal Studios. I wasn’t feeling very good. Heat isn’t very good for my headaches and it was hot there in Hell, Florida. FB likes it hot. Probably because her natural origin is hell. (Okay that was catty. Sorry. Back to the story.) Anyway, I was trying to get ready and people kept coming up and asking if I was almost ready. You know how that is? If you don’t, it makes things worse. So, I was trying to hurry and I burned my head on the curling iron. Goddamn it! And it was their fault, too! I get downstairs to where everyone is supposedly waiting for me and JS is French braiding Bree’s hair. I said, “I thought you were all waiting for me to go.”

JS said, “We were.”

I said, “Well, it doesn’t look like it.”

Yeah, it wasn’t nice and yeah, I was being bitchy, but they made me hurry and I burned my head. It hurt.

We all arrived at Universal. Things were going fine. We planned out the first things first list. Well, someone did. I didn’t get a say. I don’t do rides. I get sick on them. I used to do rides. I wish that I could still do them, but I can’t. So I just follow everyone around and hold everyone’s belongings while they’re on the rides. I don’t mind. I like the shopping and usually it is cool and air conditioned in the shops. The incident started with something that regarded Sam, but it is complicated and not really relevant to the story except that he was getting the short end of the stick and I was pissed.

Jason and I were walking a ways back from the rest of the group deliberately because I was venting to him and I didn’t want everyone else to hear me. I noticed that FB was hanging back, but I thought she just was trying to hear what I was trying to say. None of it was about her. AT ALL. It was mostly about JS and JSH and Brogan. She turned around and came back to me and started chewing me out. Verbally attacking me. No one had heard anything going on until she started screaming at me. I said to her twice, “I was not talking to you, I was talking to my husband.” She just kept on. I looked at Jason, dumbfounded. He just stood there. He didn’t say anything. He didn’t do anything. I was so hurt and embarrassed and angry. I turned to him and I said, “I am going home,” meaning back to the house. Trouble is, I didn’t have the damn keys. Something that I didn’t realize until I was a 100 yards or so away. So I stopped and I waited for Jason to catch up with me.

Remember that our marriage had just been through this rocky part. I felt like this was a make or break it moment and I didn’t feel like we passed the test. When Jason caught up with me, I asked him for the keys to the car and then I asked him for a divorce. (Obviously that didn’t happen. It was in that very moment that I realized that I couldn’t imagine my life without him.) He told me several times over the next hours that he would do something or say something to FB but he didn’t. When his parents asked what was wrong, he told them that I felt like I was being told what to do. He didn’t mention that FB just verbally attacked me for no apparent reason. That night back at the house, he told me that he would talk to FB the next day. He didn’t. I knew he wouldn’t. Dr. Phil says (I hate Dr. Phil, but this quote really defines this for me), “The best predictor for future behavior is past behavior.” I knew he wouldn’t do anything because he had never done or said anything to them in the past.

*Parenthetical paragraph*
(There was a time when Emily was a baby and Ash was about 6 or so. We were at FB’s house and JS and JSH were relentlessly teasing Ashley. She was getting very upset and I was getting pissed. Finally, I yelled, “Just leave her alone.” You don’t talk back to them. I left immediately with Emily and Ashley in tow. Once again, I didn’t have the keys, so I sat in the truck with the girls. Jason came out and we left. The next day, his parents had a “meeting” with us. Basically, I was told what a horrible person I was while Jason just sat there and let his parents tear me and Ashley apart. Until recently, I had never felt as bad about myself as I did when his parents were done with me. I cried and several times, I seriously contemplated driving off a bridge. It took me a long time to recover from that.)

I didn’t speak to FB the rest of the vacation. I barely spoke to anyone. Except my kids and Jason. Although my kids were clearly taking the side of FB since they only knew the story from where she started yelling at me. It was not fun.

We got home from our trip and life went on. We had birthday celebrations, we had holidays and we had family and/or friend gatherings. Through it all, I didn’t speak to FB. Except when I absolutely had to and even then I kept it to short phrases. Everyone kept being demeaning to me and, to some extent, to the kids. Jason would never hear it or notice if he did or he would think that I was being oversensitive or that “they didn’t mean it that way” or whatever. It was very frustrating.

Then, in January, life changed. JSH was diagnosed with ALS.

(Please don’t hate on Jason. He is a good man and in the long run, it does get better.)

Family, Part 2, Background

Posted by Shelli on Oct 25 2007 | 3 Comments »

Family, Part 1, The Players

Some background first…

For many years, probably before we were even married, I have struggled for acceptance from Jason’s family. They have never said that they don’t accept me, nor have they shunned me outright. It is much more subtle. It is in the way that they talk to me, how they talk down to me, and sometimes in the way they make fun of the way that I say or do things. This is a great source of my insecurities and a lot of where my negative self talk comes from.

There were many occasions when I talked about it to Jason and he knew how I felt, but I don’t think that he was ever able to see where I was really coming from. He didn’t see how his family was acting rudely or being condescending or hurtful to me. He just thought that I was being oversensitive.

This is very difficult because not only are Jason’s siblings and their spouses family, but they are also friends. We hang out together a lot and have since high school. We camp together, we travel together, we get together for parties for holidays and just for the heck of it throughout the year and a lot of the time we just get together and play games, etc.

A little over a year ago, we went through some other difficult stuff and when we came through the other side of that, it seemed as if everything would be better than it ever had been before, including how he related to his family and how they treated me. I thought that he would be different. He wasn’t. At least not at first.

Family, Part 1, The Players

Posted by Shelli on Oct 25 2007 | 4 Comments »

The main reason that I started my other blog was for therapeutic reasons. It really helped, but I have been unable to talk about certain things because my mom and my daughter read over there. This has helped with that need.

Something has been going on in my marriage and I felt like it would be helpful to talk about it here, but I didn’t want to hurt Jason. I talked to him about it and he felt like it would be helpful for me, too. He said if he was hurt, he would heal. He just wanted me to heal. He is a good man and I love him.

The Players:

JS: Jason’s sister. 14 months younger than Jason. We get along okay, but she is very condescending a lot of the time.

JSH: Jason’s sister’s husband. Diagnosed with Lou Gehrig’s Disease in January 2007.

Bree: Jason’s sister’s daughter.

Brogan: Jason’s sister’s son.

JB1: Jason’s oldest brother. 14 months younger than JS. Very laid back and completely controlled by his wife.

FB: Fucking Bitch. JB1’s wife. Controls everything. Does everything right. Her way is the only way. She is a hateful bitch. (Without trying to prejudice you against her. lol)

Melissa: Jason’s brother’s first daughter.

Tarin: Jason’s brother’s second daughter.

JB2: Jason’s youngest brother. 8 years younger than Jason. Very laid back. Gets along with most everyone.

2W: JB2’s wife. I love her. She has been the most kind to me. There have been times when I have left family gatherings and thought that I didn’t know what I would have done without 2W.

Alice: JB2’s first born, a girl.

Steven: JB2’s 2nd born, a son.

MIL: Mother-in-law. Sometimes I don’t know what I would do without her and other times she makes me feel so stupid and insignificant. She is very into being proper and having more than the Jones’. It’s all about image with her.

FIL: Father-in-law. Tries to control everything and everyone. Tries to fix everything. Is bossy and interfering most of the time. He can be difficult, but usually he means well. Has very poor health.

A Conversation Involving Texts and Sex

Posted by Shelli on Sep 23 2007 | 6 Comments »

Last night I was really tired. Jason told me to go to bed if I was so tired, but then he added that he would join me, too. Wink, wink. I said he had to do all the work because I was too tired. He said that he was fine with that. I start walking to the bedroom and turned around to tell him to text the kids so that he knew when he had to go pick them up at a party they were at. Then I told him about a text I had received while he was bringing them to said party. It was from a girl named Katie who told me to text her any time and that she loved me. I texted her back asking her who Katie was and she said, “Oops, wrong number, sorry”. Jason and I laughed about it and I went to get ready for bed. While I was getting ready, this is what happened via text…

ribbit ribbit (that’s what my phone does when it is getting a text)

Jason: Are you ready for a ride yet?

Me: I don’t know, what does that mean? ;)

(To me, a ride means I am doing all the work, which I did not want to do.)

Jason: Oh. Sorry. Wrong number.

I thought he was teasing me because of my story. No. He meant to send the first text to the kids.

Don’t worry, we got to mattress dance before the kids came home. I know you were worried, so that’s why I had to tell you.

Hi all!

Posted by Shelli on Jul 12 2007 | 3 Comments »

I know I have been neglectful of this blog. And now I am going to use it for my own selfish purposes. :) My other regular blog is down. It appears like it is operational, but I cannot write posts, edit posts or access my dashboard at all. I don’t know what is wrong or when it will be fixed. I just thought I would post for those of you here who read me there so that you won’t worry that I had fallen into an abyss. If you wouldn’t have missed me, just don’t tell me. K? lol

Therapy

Posted by Shelli on May 29 2007 | 8 Comments »

I just realized that I haven’t really updated here about how things are going for me. Sorry. I didn’t mean to leave you hanging.

I have been to therapy 3 times already. Things are going really well. I had my most recent therapy appointment today. It was really awesome. I feel like we are getting somewhere and that there is hope and a plan. A life plan. Goals. It’s encouraging.

I just wanted to let you know. I’m okay. I am going to be okay. I’m working on me.

Thank you all for caring and being here for me.