Time has flew...fast...I'd like to say that I have straightened out my life and I'm extremely happy and doing great but truth be told that I'm not happy but I am doing great. How can that be - doing great but not happy? I ask that all the time, get a headache thinking about it and put thinking about it off for another day. Life goes on...
I can't believe it has been as long as it has been since I've even been around. Perhaps I should start again...I don't know. Time will tell. I'm pretty indecisive these days - maintaining is my rule.
I don't even know where to start. First I absolutely love my job. I took on the position I have current back in October, got screwed out of some money but it has been made up to me tenfold - I do not complain about the kind of money I have been making. I love my job. It feels good to do what I do and do it well. I love problem solving (as long as it's not my life's problems) and I even like dealing with people (I didn't have to do that for a very long time). I work three days from home and two days from the hospital and that works for me. The cat loves it better too - better than working at the hospital every day of the week. He really does miss me being home every day.
Oreo our bunny had to be put down a few months ago - sad, very sad. He was having some problem that the vet couldn't figure out and instead of having him suffer, we opted to send him to heaven to be with Bentley (my mom and dad's dog who I had to put down in November) and my dad in Heaven. It was the hardest decision my youngest daughter EVER had to make and it just broke my heart to see her suffer so. Even though we only had him just a little over a year, he grew into our family instantly and even the cat has missed him. It was weeks before he stopped looking for him.
My mom broke her ankle in November. Came out of rehab to home for a few hours and re-broke her ankle. From there she went back to rehab but in a different nursing home. I had to go through everything again only the adjustment this time was a tad easier. However, she was determined to come home again - this time she was home for almost three months before she fell again and ended up in the hospital only to be sent to rehab again - no broken bones this time but more debilitated. Our relationship has gotten a tad better - I don't know if it's me or her or both. She still calls me when she needs me to fight a fight for her - sometimes I tell her how to fight her rights and other times I make my presence known to the right people. She still tries to grab attention in the only way she knows how - condescending tone, loud, like the world owes her. It's not at all who I am but it is her way. I can't change her and I don't plan on it. I haven't been back to therapy in a long time and I was considering it a couple times when she annoyed me and I would get so depressed over it - I really don't know why I didn't.
The girls are doing wonderful. The oldest is working for the state as an auditor and has been away most weeks in another city - I see her on weekends. She has no desire to move away from home (either she has it too good or lazy or both). She has no problem paying rent - her dad wants to charge 250 - and she doesn't even blink an eye at that (remember she works for the state)

She's a good kid and someday something will click for her - for right now I won't push any issues. The youngest is in her third year of college and doing good. She didn't get to work at Harley this summer cause they weren't offering the summer program to college students - they have their own problems with lay offs and everything else. It's a shame cause she made wonderful summer job money there - at least 6 grand a summer. But she is doing fine financially as she is a brain when it comes to managing her money and knowing how to make things work for her. I feel good that both of them were focused through high school and college and didn't let peer pressure or another person influence them in a way that was detrimental to their goals. Hooray for them!!!
Then there are the men in my life. I am still married. I have a good husband - I have never said any different and probably won't. I wish at times I felt differently about things but I basically still do feel unfulfilled somehow. I don't blame him. He is a wonderful provider, a great dad and a very good person!!

It's me. My head is so messed up that I just don't think right. That leads to Doc. He is still in my life. Back in November he started to date a woman who is still in his life. Over the past ten months, it has become apparent to me and at least my friends I am confide in that she just isn't into him. He has made a lot of efforts in this relationship. He has been totally rude to me and then has pulled me back into his life. He has been very yo-yo-like with me to the point I am so confused. Of course he is confused as well but I have been honest about my feelings for him. He has been the one not honest about his feelings for me. To him it all comes back to me being married and now all of a sudden it matters to him - that it's not right and he is feeling guilty. I'm sorry but that is hard for me to grab onto and believe when the next day, he is all too glad to see me and have me suck his dick. He is wishy washy and up and down so much I just try not to let it get to me. We are now at the stage where he sees the relationship with the other woman not going anywhere and like I have said to him - she isn't into him. She doesn't do the things that a NORMAL woman would do after dating and sleeping over at his house every weekend for ten months. He has never been inside her home, has never met her dogs (and everyone knows that a woman's pets are just like her babies). What is that about? So he tells me that he is just her booty call. Now before you say - yeah it would seem that way let me tell you something. When Doc and I have sex, there are no pills involved, we have pretty good sex - he is hard, stays hard and cums. At first, I was to blame for his lack of getting hard and staying hard when he was having sex with her - he tried to stop seeing me all together - thinking that what he was feeling for me was part of "his problem." Turns out he started to take Cialis when she would come over for the weekend. Well no wonder she wants him for a booty call - I want him for a booty call LOL
When I questioned him about taking a pill when he doesn't have a problem - he said that she just doesn't have what it takes - not like me. I asked, "Well why take a pill if it isn't any good?" I thought that was a good question - he says because he can't get hard for her. Oh please - we must have went around in circles for days if not week. I've given up. I know that the ten pills that he had are gone and this weekend it would have been all natural - we'll see how much of a booty call she has. Of course she will think it's his problem - what woman would think it was theirs after this much time right? LOL The whole situation just cracks me up anymore. I wish he would make up his mind about what he wants. There is more to their relationship that shows it's not really that great (he will even admit it) but I'm getting tired and really don't want to think about them right now.
There has been a lot of drama over the past 6 or 7 months when I haven't been around regarding the three of us and some of it would make you die laughing and others would make you want to shake me and say "What the hell were you thinking!!!!!" I'll save that for another day when I feel like typing up a story. For now, I'm going to surf the stream and see who is still around. Night