Yes, I changed my blog layout. I am feeling like taking risks. LOL
I am still sticking to my so-called vow of silence, which isn’t truly a vow of complete silence. I am just zipping my lips and only talking when I absolutely need to, in order to hear what people are saying. I fell off the wagon a bit earlier today when I was talking to Hubby about some of the different options we currently have for our future. We discussed the option of staying in Michigan for the time being and trying to build our snow plowing business up further by adding another snow plow, thereby making us an official “fleet”. If we have any more winter seasons like this one has been, we could afford to travel to warmer climes a few times in the winter and, to be honest, Michigan is quite nice in the summer and fall so I don’t mind being here.
To be even more honest, I don’t mind being here in the winter, not anymore. I’m used to it. Since I don’t have to go out in the crap every day other than to transport Lola to and from school, it’s not so bad. But even driving in the snow is no biggie anymore, I’m used to that too. I could easily see myself just putting the moving away idea on the shelf, and concentrating on building our business some more and continuing to do the transcription work, and continuing to slowly make improvements to this house and pay down the balance on the mortgage.
I don’t know. I know Hubby really wants to go somewhere warmer, but I am getting to a more accepting attitude about the whole thing. If we had a bit better economic situation here, we wouldn’t mind just making the trip to Tennessee or Cincinnati to visit family every other month or so like we used to be able to do.
What got me thinking about the snow plow business is that we had some snow last night and so our contractor was out running our plow last night. It was a shorter shift because it wasn’t much snow. Hubby and I slept in our bed last night and we made about $350.00 after paying our driver contractor. That is some easy money. I started thinking if we had two trucks and two drivers, we could be making double that and using that to get ahead.
I don’t know. It’s just where my thoughts have been lately and I’m just tired of being on tenterhooks not knowing if we are coming or going. I just like the steady calm of knowing where you are and what you are working towards. I like to have a one-year, five-year and ten-year plan in place. I don’t like having three of each depending on what option we end up taking. And I don’t like putting all my eggs in one basket on a path we aren’t sure we’re going to get to take. It’s driving me crazy.
As far as other things, I am still processing the things my therapist said yesterday. Part of me is mad because it was kind of harsh. But part of me knows it is the truth and I really just don’t know how to address it and make the changes I need to make. I felt chastened and basically called on the carpet and everyone knows I can’t stand that feeling. However, I know I focus too much on what I perceive to be Lola’s problems when they are really my own. My therapist pointed that out to me quite clearly enough yesterday. The parallels were stunningly obvious if I had just taken the time to look at it reasonably. But as my therapist points out, I *think* I am using reason, and I’m totally not. So I feel even worse about me, although my therapist tells me my biggest challenge is working on my self-esteem. But she just gave me a big knock down on that. Kind of one step forward, two steps back.
On the positive side, she countered the “five challenging” things about myself with “five positives” and apparently, I have an amazing sense of humor and a strong drive to improve myself. Plus, I’m very bright. When she said that, I wanted to snap, “No, lady, I’m a fucking genius.” I felt indignant about just being considered bright. But then, I thought of all the stupid things I’ve done over the years, despite my high I.Q., and I remained silent and did not interrupt her. Which I am sure she appreciated. Because apparently, someone like me is “exhausting.”
Is it considered progress when you’re mad at your therapist?
Right now, I feel mad at a lot of people and honestly, I’m sure the feelings are misplaced. In some cases, I feel let down because individuals have turned out to be not as perfect as I imagined they were. Others, because I feel they may never change for the better. Others, because they judge. I just decided I will take a break from everyone as far as verbal communication goes, and give myself time to get over my feelings of jadedness, and then I can enjoy contact with all those beloved people again. I just wish everyone could remember we are family and nothing can change that. I just wish everyone could find happiness in their situation.
What else is going on? Hm…let’s see. Princess is doing great. I am in the process of hiring a geometry tutor for her, but other than that her studies are going pretty well. Her personal life is good. She is not dating anybody yet which is good, and her conversations with “that boy” she was talking to at school have waned, because I think she sees that he may be a bit of a player. A nice enough acquaintance, but not boyfriend material (at least, I hope that’s what she’s concluded). She and I are starting a 6-month fitness plan. By July we hope to meet our goals (just healthy weight, not anything horrible or out of control), and we are going to treat ourselves in grand fashion when we do. Princess mainly entertains herself by voracious reading, listening to her iPod, or messing around on the computer, or hanging with me. I am glad I seem to be in the top 4 these days. I would say she has become one of my best friends because she is just an amazing person and one of the funniest girls I know.
Lola is an enigma. She is certainly “bright” as they come. It becomes more obvious every day that she has been blessed with a surplus of brains. However, she also has more than her fair share of temper, stubbornness, and O.C.D. She gets so obsessive-compulsive about some things that literally all hell breaks loose if something happens out of sequence (at least HER sequence). We are struggling with some of those things but generally she is getting easier and easier to reason with, and I gotta say, she is precious and funny and has such a soft heart underneath all that MOUTH! Which, I have to admit, is all from her mommy. That’s my opinion anyway. I love that kid so much! I am so proud of her beauty, her brains, her spark. I just cringe when she spouts off to people in a rude manner. We are working on it, though. And we are working on chores, and listening skills (how coincidental?), and eating all foods she is asked to eat. Last night, for instance, without some small sacrifice of time and standing in the corner for her, she did eat cubed steak, corn, and mashed potatoes for dinner. The night before she finally succumbed and ate her spaghetti. Eventually she will realize we intend to call her bluff on this dinner thing. She needs to eat more than hot dogs and peanut butter sandwiches.
Hubby and I are doing well. We need to spend more one-on-one time together, as usual, but otherwise we are very much partners and I just love him so much it hurts. April will mark 10 years we have been “together”. We have known each other almost 20 years. Can you believe that? He bought me an iPod for Christmas, which I am loving so much! 8 gigs and I am using most of them! 🙂
Well, I guess I will go and play Guitar Hero until Princess gets home. Then, I’ll quickly turn it off and get up and pretend I’ve been working on grown-up, responsible things all day. 😉 ha ha!