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30 June When your past catches up to your present!I saw him! I ran splat into D on the weekend! For those of you who don’t know who D is, please refer to all of my previous blogs to read up on who this man is to me. Let me back up here, as I have mentioned before, my sister is going through a separation heading towards divorce. She has 2 sons who both play soccer and football and it seems that their practices fall on the same night at the same time at 2 different parks, one of which is right where Ella has her soccer practise – have a mentioned that she is an amazing soccer player, fastest and best player on the team and I am not just saying that – all the other parents say it too. I guess taking her running with me since she was 4 helped with her ability to keep on going through the whole game while the other kids had to keep stopping. She is lightning fast and has a powerful kick on her for such a little girl – you don’t even see her coming. I told her to keep it up and someday it could get her places, we have a friend of the family – a girl who just got a full scholarship to the university of Alabama for soccer. So one never knows. Anyway – enough bragging – back to my story. So since her son’s practise was at the same place as my daughters, I say that I will take him and keep an eye on him while I am there with Ella. So last night, I take Ella, Owen and my nephew Aiden to the park. I hand Ella off to one of the mother’s I know on her team so I can run Aiden over to his practice. As I get there, I realize I have never realize that I have never watched Aiden play football, so I decide to run over and ask the other mother to watch Ella for me so I can watch my nephew play football. She agrees and I go running back to the football practice. As I a running back, Ella yells, I love you mom.” I turn my head to yell back at her while I continue to run forward and just like out of a freakin movie, I run straight into someone. He grabs my arms to help me not to fall and I look up to say sorry and there he is, standing right in front of me, looking better than I remember is none other than D. For the love of God, why me! I apologize for not looking where I was going and try to walk away and he stops me. “ not even hello, how are you? Didn’t I used to live with you?” I apologize again and ask how he is and what he is doing there. He says that his girlfriends son plays football on that team. Are you freaking kidding me. Of all the football teams, he has to be on this one. I tell him that I am there for Aiden and Ella. I point out Aiden because he has met him years ago and we go on to talk about how fast time flies, blah blah blah. Then he tells me that I look great, time has been good to me. I say that happiness has been good to me. I ask if he is still with that witch but I did use her name. He says that they have been still trying to work it out after all this time. Off, on off, on – same shit different day, typical D stuff. I make a comment like, you will never change, always drama, always something. Never just, things are good, nothing exciting. He says that some things will never change, he still thinks about me and what could have been. I tell him not to go there, I told him that I would not allow him to suck me into a conversation about the past. He says that he would like to say hello to Ella and I tell him that I don’t think it is a good idea. He asks if he can just take a look at how she has grown. I say its OK and I point out which girl she is. I can honestly say that I saw in his eyes that he was happy, but a little sad to see how big she has gotten. He said that she was as beautiful as me and that he think about her all the time. He also said that he wondered if he bumped into her, if she would remember her. I assured him that I didn’t think she would remember him. I know that he loved her but she didn’t belong to him and either did I. I told him that I had to go and I went back to Ella’s game instead of staying there. When the practices were over, I tried to call Aiden over to us but Ella started running over to him. I ran after her to try to keep her away from D. We were standing right next to him while Aiden was getting his stuff. D came up behind me and put his hand just on my waist and asked if I would call him. My stomach was full of those damn butterflies from his hand on me but I answered - NO, I answered, I am not going there with you. He asked if I would be back next week, and I told him not if he intended to hassle me. He promised he wouldn’t, that he would just look forward to seeing my face once a week and that would be enough. I gathered up the kids and said goodbye and he said bye beautiful and he said, bye bye Ella girl, that’s what he always called her and she politely said goodbye. I know she doesn’t remember him. She asked me in the car, who was that man, mom. I told her it was an old friend of mommy’s. She accepted the answer. I didn’t tell Tom about our meeting. I know, I should have but it is too hard. I cannot stop thinking about him, the way he looked, the way he smelled, the way his hand felt on my waist and the memory of what he used to feel like when we kissed. I have to put it out of my mind. But now I have a problem, do I tell my sister I can’t take Aiden anymore? Do I offer to take her other son, while she takes Ella and Aiden but then I would miss my daughter playing and what do I do if I continue to go watch and he keep it up? What if Tom comes one time and sees him, he will know I have been keeping it from him, he will think that we are meeting on purpose? Whats a girl to do when you past becomes part of your present?22 June my listI don’t really have anything exciting to write about other than my evil aunt at the moment so I am stealing the list idea from Jen and Cori. I won’t give it a number yet, since I don’t know what number I will get to before I bore myself.
21 June Am I cursed?Here’s the thing. I have a cousin whom I have never trusted or liked for that matter. He was a pain in the ass as a kid and now he is just a slimeball. He is a cheating, lying, full of himself prick. This story will start with me telling you that he stole $3000 from my brother – I won’t get into details of how but I will say that my cousin worked at a bank and my brother was buying his second house and went to him to assist with the mortage, appraisal, and so on. My brother is a police officer so he really isn’t someone you should rip off but this cousin did. When my brother found out, he confronted him and of course there was denial but within 24 hours, my brother had a cheque for $3000. First of all, if someone accused me of that, I would do everything in my power to prove I didn’t do it, I wouldn’t send a cheque. So my brother told us the story and he left it at that. Somehow my cousin got fired and his mother who is the pure evil blamed my brother for this. Anyway, I will get to the point – I told the story to another one of our cousins and it got back to my aunt that I did this. She called me up and called me every name in the book. Let me point out that she thinks her son is God and can do no wrong. She would never hold him accountable for his mistakes and make him deal with the consequences, she would rather cover it up, lie, cheat, whatever it took – great way to raise a kid to be a responsible adult – right! Any way she proceeded to tell me that some day I will get whats coming to me. Nice thing to say to your niece. She even went so far as to say that my brother talking about her son and my sister in law having a miscarriage is karma. I lost it on her for saying that. I told her that she is no longer family, I told her she was not allowed to talk to or even look at me or my children – she doesn’t know us anymore as far as I am concerned. She couldn’t believe I said that. I told her that my job as a mother is to ensure I keep only loving people in my children’s life and that she no longer fits into that category by wishing us all harm. Enough about the fight, my point is, do you believe in curses. I will explain why – ever since she told me that I will get whats coming to me – things have been happening – little things like my car breaking down, getting a leak in our pool, the kids have both hurt themselves lately. I know it all probably coincidence but what if it isn’t? Should I be expecting the big thing to happen? I have to see her on Sunday and I am afraid she will keep cursing me. Am I being crazy and paranoid or am I cursed? |
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