It was a little known fact that Monday, April 3 was my 24th wedding anniversary. Yep, 24 years. I was so young and foolish. Oh I loved him like crazy and he rocked my world and I still do love him but not in that rock my world kind of way. Call it growing up or whatever. What did I do for my anniversary? I worked, I don't think I made dinner and I watched television with my youngest. What did the hubby do? Well, he worked, he came home and then went to play volleyball. He forgot our anniversary. Was I upset? No....I'm beyond that. I did mention it to him and he did admit that he forgot and I said that it was okay, just another day. Boring isn't it? LOL In a nutshell though that is what our married life is like anymore. Oh we still have fun but usually with another couple or our kids. We very rarely do anything just the two of us. We have conversations but usually not too personal anymore. I know we had a communication breakdown a couple of years ago and I tried to revive it but a person really needs help if they are going to do that - in other words, it does take two to have a meaningful conversation. Maybe this is what lead me to Doc and that relationship.
Many posts ago when I ranted about my relationship with Doc, I mentioned that he gave me a time limit for me to make a decision - one relationship or the other. That time limit was to the end of June. Nothing has been mentioned since that time. I don't know what made me think of it today, maybe cause I have been pondering my life and what is important to me, why I do the things I do, etc. I still have no answers. Maybe the answers will come to me in a way that I least expect it. My one friend told me I should make a list and put down good and bad qualities and maybe if I see it in writing, it will all become clearer to me. She is such a dear friend, she is not judgmental. She has told me pretty bluntly how she felt after I was all teary-eyed and upset. She knows how I feel about both men. She has some strong feelings herself but she is careful not let that influence me. I love her dearly for the person she is.
My oldest daughter is struggling a little this semester. I have always told my children that they should work and figure out what they want to do in life before committing to a college degree. I have failed my children in that sense. I feel almost responsible for my daughter struggling. She is doubting her major (she is a junior) and is really struggling in one of her major classes. She is usually an A student and she is getting C's - this upsets her. The scholarship she has with the school pays a third of her tuition each semester as long as she maintains a certain average and I guess she feels with C's she won't maintain that average. She has been on the dean's list every semester. I try my best to help her with her self esteem in this area. I don't want to fail my daughter. I keep encouraging her to do the best she can and we'll deal with whatever happens (no scholarship, change in major, etc). I keep reinforcing that I will stand by her no matter what happens. I won't let her down in that area. My youngest is doing great in school and will graduate in June - yea!!!! She will be going to the same college as her sister. Both will be commuting. They keep telling me that they aren't going to leave, that they will live here forever. I keep telling them that it will probably be me who moves out before them and we all just laugh. I wonder sometimes how much they think they know. They both go to Doc as their chiropractor. I don't even have a problem with that. I like the fact that Doc knows them. They both like him as well. Such a tangled web I weave.
Well, I got to vent a little and I feel a little better for it. I have missed blogging. I'm gonna have to make more time for it and to read more blogs, but that will have to wait for another day.
Good night!