Unwind
I really need to vent and unwind, and all that stuff. 2007 has been a little too crazy for me, and it has really sent me spiraling out of control. In the beginning of the year I got my feelings hurt and in turn hurt a friends feelings and that caused me to have to take a mandatory 6 month break from a singing group. I was devastated but in some ways it has been good for me. I have had a lot of time to reflect on what is really important, and since my throat got really irritated from the breathing tube that was shoved down my throat during surgery, I can't sing until it gets better, but I miss singing and seeing my wonderful friends. Also in the month of Jan. I had surgery to take my gall bladder out and that sent me into even more depression because of the side effects and pain and all that fun stuff. It didn't help when I heard more then once from my in laws that I was a hypocondriac after that. Seriously, do you think that the doctors would take out an organ if it wasn't neccessary? I didn't just go in there and say I feel sick, take an organ out and make me regret it for the rest of my life. I mean come on. Just because I have horrible genes and a horrible immune system doesn't mean I am making things up. I would love to be normal and not have health problems. I beg marty to make me better so i don't have to deal with this crap every day. It also doesn't help that they blame me for them not knowing the kids and not visiting, because hey they will go visit my sister in law 3 blocks away every week but heaven forbid they come see me. I invite them over all the time, but they don't come over and I'm at fault? No! It's just so stupid. I like them, but I am getting more then annoyed at this point. Get over it people, the things that happened was 7 years ago. Move on! Ok, me moving on now. At the end of Jan, my dog had puppies. Things got really crazy then. My normally clean and nice house is now over run by 7 dogs, who stink, and make messes, and oh my gosh. Chaos! Then in Feb. still recovering from a botched up surgery, I am finally able to relax a little but still not as well as I wanted. Marty is hard at work on a project and I almost never see him. We then decide to move, pack things up, put our house up for sale and find a house to move into. Needless to say our loan officer had to mess things up and have a talk with marty about how we were ruining our financial future by moving, so we decide to stay, and now have to unpack. I just need a change. I chopped my hair off because of it, I am contemplating getting another piercing in my ear and love to dream about a cute little tattoo. (I'm turning into Britney Spears! Gasp!) But I started hitting rock bottom before she did, so there. She got the idea from me. I'm losing friends more then I can make them, and I am getting really tired of people telling me what i should be doing and pressuring me to do things I don't want to do. And I hate not having money. But in spite of everything, I have an awesome husband who is patient with my rantings and still loves me and calls me sexy everyday even when I don't feel sexy, two cute kids I couldn't live without, cute puppies who I love to death, two cars, a nice house and a pretty good life compared to some. I am blessed. I just feel lonely and stressed. I'll snap out of it somehow. That's all for now.

