F this year!

Last week Dan got put on some new medicine, and after he took it the first day, he started to have stomach pains on the lower half of his medicine.  Looked up the meds, this was a side effect, though somewhat a rare one.  Called the Psychiatrist, said take it every other day.  So he did, but the pain persisted.  I started to have really bad stomach pain Saturday night while I was really sick.  We figured it was probably a flu bug type thing and it would pass, but Dan thought that maybe it still had to do with the new medicine.  Sunday I was still sick, but the stomach pain was gone. 

Monday he calls the Psychiatrist back, they say call your PCP, he calls the PCP they say, "We didn't prescribe you the new drug call your Psychiatrist.  So he calls them back and gets an appointment with the Dr. at noon.  Here I was thinking it was the flu bug like mine, and told Dan to do what he wanted but it was probably nothing and let it go. 

So he canceled the psychiatrist, and after some advice from other folks he took some metamucil and felt better.  Ok we thought problem solved! 

Later that night and early this morning the pain came back, and when we talked this morning he was still really worried about it and I said why don't you go up to urgent care, they can look at it, and it will probably make you feel better to just have someone else say it's gas. 

He's really worried and wanted me to go with him, but I was worried about calling into work again and I had a consultation appointment with an oral surgeon. (maybe I'll talk about that later. I've been keeping a lot of things to myself lately. This may not be the healthiest of things to do) 

So Dan drove himself to Urgent Care, and I did some chores around the house. Then got ready for the day and headed into the oral surgeon. Where they tell me I have to have a $100 dollar X-ray my insurance won't cover. Then Dan texts me. 

   "They're sending me to the ER for an ultrasound, they think it might have something to do with my appendix"

Ok I think, it's not the first time he's been sent to the ER by the doc because he has stomach issues.  He'll get there, they'll do the ultrasound, they don't find anything and he'll come home. 

Little while later as I'm heading into work... He texts again, "They're going to do a CT scan at 4:30, they skipped the ultrasound"  

Ok, slightly more worried here... they're really covering their bases... I'm sure it's nothing... he'll text once it's done and be on his way home. 

I wait.. and I wait... I'm getting more nervous as the time goes by... (not allowed to have our phone out a work getting up and walking away from the work area every 20 mins was starting to annoy my co-workers).... finally I get...

"I have appendicitis, they're going to take it out. They're keeping me over night and everything will be ok"

Full on freak out mode hits. Then the hospital calls me to give me his PIN number and tell me where to find him so I can see him before they take him in. 

I run to the closing TL, tell her "my husband has appendicitis they're taking it out, I'm going to the hospital." I get a reminder to call the absentee line and I grab my shit and ran out the door.  I'm sure on the way there I received a few fingers. 

I get there and the reception lady is telling me to go wait in the waiting room, "uh no.. you don't understand my husband is up there and I want to see him and they told me I could." She calls up and she says ok I'll walk you there, but then she stops and tells me where to go once I get up there, all the while I'm watching the elevator open and let people in and she's still talking to me. I didn't want to be rude anymore so I listened and missed the elevator only to pace like a caged lion waiting for the stupid elevator to get back down. I go into the pre-op area just 5 mins before they are going to send him in.  He's crying I'm crying, we hug kiss and tell each other we love each other...and I go to sit for 2 agonizing hours in the waiting room,  Texting, calling, Facebooking everyone. Resisting the urge to yell at the 12 year old boy this family dragged with them to the hospital who was whining because he was bored. I was totally not in the best frame of mind for this. 

I get notified from the big scary security dude that I have a call at the front desk. It's the doctor, who I didn't even get to meet or look at (was not happy about that either) tells me that they got it out just in time. It was very swollen, but had not ruptured yet. 

Another 45 mins later they let me up to see him, and I finally calm down.  I walked with him over to his room. (which of course had to be over at the other building..)  Sit with him for a while and then we both decide it's time for me to go home so he can rest and I can decompress. 

We both knew this would be best for him. I would constantly worry and watch TV and Dan wouldn't get to rest like he needed too. So I went home so we could both relax.  I was happy to find out that my dogs that I had left in the house 10 hours earlier had not had an accident. (the newest one we were still training) Took a bath, started to pre-heat the oven, changed laundry, fed the animals their dinner, and was finally able to sit and type this out. It originally started as a quicky facebook post, and when it started to get long, I changed it into a blog. 

This has to be the last major thing, I seriously do not know if I can handle more.  I saw my dog die, my precious Carly, the day after new years. My cousin... it's even hard to type it... took his life, my dad was diagnosed with prostate cancer, and one of my best friends from when I was a tween was diagnosed with MS.  

I started to see a therapist last month because of everything that has happened. I'm finally to the point where I am not breaking down crying if I just see a picture of Carly or think of her. I got on new meds as well, and going to a psychiatrist myself. (same one as Dan actually).  I'm finally taking care of my teeth after I dunno how many years of really neglecting them, and getting other issues taken care of that I've ignored for a long time.  I'm going back to school to get my bachelor's degree, I'm trying to get my life turned around and why does life keeping throwing shit right back at me?

I dunno... and I'm going to try to stay positive, and strong and work through this crap. I think writing it all out helped me a bit.... maybe.. 

Black Friday, Brown Thursday what's next White Wednesday?

This year for the first time that I can remember, there have been retail stores open on Thanksgiving day and giving "DoorBuster Deals"  I for one did not participant in any Black Friday or Brown Thursday.  Have we really forgot why we have thanksgiving in the first place?!

The Pilgrims and the Native Americans came together to celebrate the harvest together and be THANKFUL for what they have meaning the pilgrims made it to the new world, and made friends with the Native Americans.  

This does not mean leaving your family behind and go stand in line for two days to save money on a laptop.    I know the deals are good, but the fights, the early mornings, and the craziness of it all is not enough to NOT spend time with your family. 

"But my kids want this.. and my kids want that"  Look, I know they want those things, and guess what.  Its OK to tell your kids no.  I spent all day with my family on Thursday and then on Saturday, my family and I went and got our Christmas Tree and even did a little shopping of our own. 

My kids ask me why I do not go out for Black Friday and I tell them "No deal is worth fighting crowds, and not spending time with my family"  They may not get as many presents under the tree, but the gifts they do get, they like and treasure.  They love our traditions of Christmas morning just as much as they like getting the presents.  That is what the Holidays is about; spening time with family and enjoying their company. 

So next year instead of standing in line, go home, hug your family and relax and watch some cheesy Christmas movies.   Can we also stop with the stupid commercials that talk about leaving the family and heading to the store?!

Even these workers in Alabama know that while they earn minimum wage they should be able to spend some time with their families instead of working. 

This is how all families should spend Thanksgiving. 

(This is what my mom made for 6 people... We have LOTS of left overs.  Thanks mom!)

50th anniversary of the JFK Assignation and how it still effects me today.

Friday the 22nd of November 1963 the world was forever change.  They say that the shot that started the Revolutionary War was the Shot heard round the world.

JFK's assignation was the 3 shots heard around the world. There were many reports yesterday of how that day changed the united states, the presidency, the secret service, and even media. There were different types of stories and such

I heard a story on NPR yesterday, From Fresh Air, How the assignation changed Live TV today.  That is the one that stuck with me the most.  Very rarely did networks use live TV, because it was just too expensive. That was one of the few times also that the networks decided to cancel commercials. Spending all that money to use live TV, and not getting commercial money.

Yet because of that day, there is not a day goes by that every president since has not had a live TV camera with them. It was because of that decision, that they were able to catch the assignation of Lee Harvey Oswald. If you think about it a little deeper, would our need for social media news and the up to the date information that we need be what it is?

What would social media change the way that Americans reacted to the assignation?  Granted, thanks to TV, America and the world knew about within 10 mins. (That was how long it took for the TV networks to change over).  We would know the minute it happen, and have clear video of it, from 10 different angles, from cell phones everywhere.  There would be reports that would be given out, only to be retracted later as incorrect.  There would be raw Facebook posts of JFK, there would be pictures possibly pointing out the wrong person and people looking for one maintenance main on a room.

Would that improve the impact? Or would it lessen it?

Juggling the holidays with the step-kids, the other parents family, and trying not to top the other parent.

   Anyone who knew me before I married into my blended family, knew I was not the most organize person, and I'm not all the organized now.  That's changed a lot in the last 7 years I've been with my husband.  I went from a carefree lifestyle, only having to worry about where my parents wanted me and when for the holidays to juggling my schedule, husbands schedule, their mom's schedule, and their step-dad's schedule.

I've said it once and I'll say it again. I'm extremely lucky to be able to work with the boys mom as easily as we do.  For example, parent teacher conferences were this week.  We took the boys while she went.  I know we would've loved to be there with the teachers, but I had to work late, so did her husband, and so my husband went and got the kids and stayed with them that night.

However it's the holidays.  Which cause all types of drama in and of themselves, and why not throw everyone wanting to spend time with the kids while we are at it?

I love my mom, and she is a wonderful, caring and devoted person.  She also insists, that my family does Christmas on either Christmas Eve or Christmas Day.  When my husband and I first got together, I wanted to strangle her, because there have been years where the boys didn't get to see my parents tree, or see my parents for Christmas because it just didn't work out with what we had worked out with the boys mom.

In situations like these EVERYONE needs to be flexible. Christmas is just a day, like any other, if you really think about it.  The point of Christmas is time together with your family, sharing and giving gifts and having a good time.  So what if it's on December 18th instead of the 25th? The point is for everyone to be together and share in the love.

Every year just around Halloween/beginning of November we sit down and figure out the holidays and who has the kids where and when.  It's a struggle, but we do it for the boys so that they can have the best of both worlds.

This time of year is extremely stressful for everyone, Psychology Today states that in 2011 step-families out number traditional families, and parents, step-parents, and even older step kids feel it acutely because of the blended families.

Please just relax!!  Work with the other parents, don't think YOU have to get them that certain present because you want to see like the cooler parent in the kids eyes.  We usually work with the boys mom so that they can get everything they want. Last year, she got them the wii U.. we got them tablets. The kids were ecstatic all around and they loved it.  They have traditions with us, and they have traditions with them. Believe it or not, the kids can tell when you're trying to compete.  Just be yourself and try not to pull your hair out.

Walking down the aisle again, vow renewals.

 Last year my husband and I renewed our wedding vows after 5 years of marriage.  During the planning process a lot of people asked us why we were renewing our vows.  Well, our wedding took less than 10 mins.  It was at 11am, and we were done by 11:07, and we even got pictures! 

Doesn't the magistrate look so excited?!   Yeah, it wasn't my ideal wedding and the husband suprised me during Christmas 2011 and proposed to me again. 

So then came the planning, and the money, and everything that went in between.  It was quite hectic, but I wouldn't have traded anything for it.  It was my dream wedding and it was my dream day. 

So that brings me back to my post, why have a renewal?  You got married before, why do it again?  There are a lot of reasons why, and what a lot of couples do is the one that I just mentioned.  Another one, is, to celebrate a major wedding anniversary.  The 25th, 50th, etc.  It's also a great way to re-connect with your spouse.  

Not really talkitive tonight, but thanks for listening. 

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Favoritism

Hey look at that, another post! Woot keeping my resolution… all right! Ok, onto something serious. I started thinking about this reading a post on Facebook the other night.    

Favoritism, we know it exists, though a lot of people don’t want to recognize it. In my little blog this is when the birth child is favored over the step child. Most step-parents that I know don’t do this, but there are ones that are out there. Sometimes it only seems to happen at the beginning of the relationship, and as the blended family becomes one it goes away, sometimes it’s the family of the parents; the grandparents, the aunts and the uncles. This is normal, the relatives have a deeper connection to the birth child and do not spend a lot of time with the step-child, it’s hard to just see someone a few times a year and have that connection. The problem comes from when they openly show the favoritism in front of the children, both step and birth and that’s what I want to focus on today.

What the step parent and the new relatives of the step child need to do is NOT to do that. No matter how they feel they need to treat each child exactly the same. If you buy something for one kid, then you need to buy something for the other kid, of equal value. If your parents buy something for your child, they need to buy something for your step child. If they have pictures all over of their grandchild/niece/nephew, well it’s time to put up pictures of the step child. They may not like it, but they are now step-grandparents/uncles/aunts, and the children have them as step grandparents/uncles/aunts through no fault of their own. Step kids are thrown into these relationships whether they like it or not, and they will feel insecure about spending time with them. To fawn all over the birth child and ignore the step-child will only increase their insecurity. The children will think, “What’s wrong with me? Why am I left out?” So if you see this happening, you need to tell your family and your friends, “These are all my children and you will treat them as such”

A co-worker of my mom overheard her talking about her grandchildren and said, “I didn't know your daughter had kids” Looking all miffed that she missed this big event. My mom says, “Well she didn't she married a man that had two boys, and those are my grandchildren” This woman had the nerve to say, “Well they’re not really your grandchildren.” When Mom told me this I wanted to find this woman and punch her in the face. My mom loves the boys and spoils them absolutely rotten, they so look forward to going to my parents because she gives them toys and money and treats, and basically spoils them rotten like any grandparent. I told my mom, “Technically they are your step-grandchildren, but they love you like a grandma and you love them like a grandma henceforth you are a grandma.” It’s people like my mom’s co-worker who cause me to write this particular blog.

Now another part of this is the inadvertent favoritism. You don’t mean to do it, but you do. The way I see this happening is when the step-child goes to spend some time at the birth parent, the step-parent and spouse and birth child go do some activities, and when the stepchild comes back you talk all about it, and how great it was. Think of it this way, you go to visit a friend, and while you’re gone your family goes shopping, goes out to dinner goes to an amusement park, or goes to sports game. When you return they tell you all about it, how great it was, and all you did at your friend’s house is normal every day activities. Now that wouldn't feel the greatest now would it? Everyone had a great time while you were gone… why don’t you just stay away?

But, I bet you’re saying, “Well we have fun when they’re here, we go out to dinner, and play games and go to sports events, so why does it matter that we do the same when they’re not here?” Key words there are they are not there. You can do something right 99 times, but the 1 time that you do something wrong, that is what everyone remembers. Just ask skydivers, 6 years later and I’m still reminded on a regular basis about my malfunction that was caught on tape. The same goes for kids; that one time will stick in their memory forever. Now I’m not saying do nothing while your step kid is with their birth parent, but don’t dwell on it, and don’t mention it that often. Also try to save the big things for when everyone is together. Is that inconvenient? Is it annoying? Yeah it’s annoying to schedule things around when you have all the kids together, but guess what you’re in this situation and you need to make it livable for everyone.

So in conclusion, if you or your family doesn't feel that special connection with the step-child, it’s time to fake it till you make it. There have been studies that even dogs will feel envy and jealously if another dog is getting more attention than them, how much more intense are those feelings in young children? When kids feel ignored, or when they think everyone likes their step-sibling better than them, this leads to hurt feelings and resentment, which in turn leads to behavior issues, which causes everyone stress, and no one wants that.