the captians wench
sewing wench
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I don't know why this is hitting me today, but I've got a bad case of the why me's.
I know I mention my ex here a lot, and the truth of the matter, for those who don't know is that we are still leagally married, just haven't lived together for 2 years. There are a few different reasons why I haven't pushed the issue of getting everything leagalized. The one I hide behind is he was the one that wanted out of this marrage and put me thru hell so that I would want out, so i don't see why i should have to pay for it. The truth is I'm recieving bennifits from his union that I just can't afford to loose. Right now his union dues pay for my medical insurance, along with eye and dental. So it's all free to me except for my part of the bills. I can't afford the insurance that Mcd's offers, and it's not as good as his anyway.
He also seems to feel like he has to take care of me since we are still married. So every now and then he'll check on me, buy me lunch or give me some money or just get me out of the house for a while. And I have to admit, it's just nice to have some one looking out for me here, especially since I feel like I don't really have anyone I can rely on here (not that he's really all that reliable either).
Anyway, last time he came by he took me for lunch, and on the way we stopped over at his grandfather's apt, which is right across the lot from me. While we were there, his mom started to say something to him, and then decided to take him outside and talk to him. When we left he told me what they were talking about.
His great aunt's estate is being sorted. This lady had bank accounts everywhere and in just about everyone's name. A few years ago when we were hurting for money, and she'd just been put in the hospital, his grandfather gave us part of his inheritance, 5 $1000 savings bonds which were pretty close to maturing. Well it turns out that she also had a CD in his and his grandfather's name. This is well matured and it looks like it would bring him a good amount of change even when they split it.
I can't help but think about how lucky he is. There just always seems to be some one there to help him out, and money just seems to be thrown at him. He got transfured to a different pharm, which is closer to where he lives now, they are paying him almost double what he was making before, he has a new heafty title, and some other person is doing most of the work that his title is suposed to intale. He's almost done with school, he's been living with his dad for 2 years and so almost has all his dept paid, and in another year or so he's going to pretty much be set.
Until I turned 18 I always felt like every one around me was very suportive and would be there for me. Since then my aunt laid me off from my first real job, my mom kicked me out of her house twice (once as a teen and then again when I seperated from my husband), and my dad gave me a van that he now after a year wants back. He on the other hand spent most of his childhood alone and now his family would bend over backwards for him.
As I'm sitting here trying to find enough material around the house to make costumes to get just a bit of spare cash, I can't help but think this just isn't fair. He did me wrong, and now his life is in order and I'm strugling to buy food every month. And now he's getting this extra bit, and I can't help but think that I deserve some of that.
But why do I deserve it? Because a little piece of paper says we're still married? Because I feel like I deserve/need it more? Why should I get any of it, why should I even be thinking about it?
Okay, so I know why I'm thinking about it. It's been a hard couple of weeks with jounar's dsl being down and I'm missing him again. And when I get to missing him I get to thinking about my trip that's all but booked. I just can't seem to get even a good start on saving for it anymore. And then I think about how my ex said he spent his birthday, at a BnB with his new girl. And he takes her on weekend trips every so often. And I remember when we were living together he'd go out of state with some buds sometimes (I would be left to figure out how we could afford it, but always managed and always kissed him and smiled as he left. I wasn't working at the time so I didn't feel like I should deny him this little joy but I always wondered why I could never go.) And then the last trip he made, Our aniversery/his birthday weekend with a girl he met online. Heh, I had a birthday lunch with him the day he left for that trip, kissed him and smiled wishing he would stay knowing he was going to go, knowing what was going to happen even tho he promised it wouldn't.
My entire life I've wanted to travel. I don't care where, I just like to see different places, something new. Our whole marriage I worked hard to see that he would get to do all the traveling he wanted, in hopes that I would have my turn. I never did of course, and sometimes that doubt that I ever will creeps in.
The truth of the matter is, I'm jellous. I work my ass off and put 120% into everything I do, and I strugle. While he half asses everything and he has everything he wants.
So this is the point when I remind myself that I do have people in my life who love me. And my love is there just waiting for me, but is supporting me everyday. And I am in line for a permotion, I just have to make it thru the next couple of months. And they're fast tracking me, so in a few years I'll have my own store and be on my way to the training job and all the travel I can deal with. And my skill with the needle is improving and I'm expanding my expertice and my portfolio so in a few years with the help of some of mom's friend's in cali I could be doing costumes which would be my dream job. And yes it has been a strugle, but my apt is all mine now. My lappy is all mine, the first thing I've ever paid for all myself. So things are moving up for wenchie, just maybe not as quickly as I'd like them to.
Okay, I'm done ranting...i do feel better tho.
I know I mention my ex here a lot, and the truth of the matter, for those who don't know is that we are still leagally married, just haven't lived together for 2 years. There are a few different reasons why I haven't pushed the issue of getting everything leagalized. The one I hide behind is he was the one that wanted out of this marrage and put me thru hell so that I would want out, so i don't see why i should have to pay for it. The truth is I'm recieving bennifits from his union that I just can't afford to loose. Right now his union dues pay for my medical insurance, along with eye and dental. So it's all free to me except for my part of the bills. I can't afford the insurance that Mcd's offers, and it's not as good as his anyway.
He also seems to feel like he has to take care of me since we are still married. So every now and then he'll check on me, buy me lunch or give me some money or just get me out of the house for a while. And I have to admit, it's just nice to have some one looking out for me here, especially since I feel like I don't really have anyone I can rely on here (not that he's really all that reliable either).
Anyway, last time he came by he took me for lunch, and on the way we stopped over at his grandfather's apt, which is right across the lot from me. While we were there, his mom started to say something to him, and then decided to take him outside and talk to him. When we left he told me what they were talking about.
His great aunt's estate is being sorted. This lady had bank accounts everywhere and in just about everyone's name. A few years ago when we were hurting for money, and she'd just been put in the hospital, his grandfather gave us part of his inheritance, 5 $1000 savings bonds which were pretty close to maturing. Well it turns out that she also had a CD in his and his grandfather's name. This is well matured and it looks like it would bring him a good amount of change even when they split it.
I can't help but think about how lucky he is. There just always seems to be some one there to help him out, and money just seems to be thrown at him. He got transfured to a different pharm, which is closer to where he lives now, they are paying him almost double what he was making before, he has a new heafty title, and some other person is doing most of the work that his title is suposed to intale. He's almost done with school, he's been living with his dad for 2 years and so almost has all his dept paid, and in another year or so he's going to pretty much be set.
Until I turned 18 I always felt like every one around me was very suportive and would be there for me. Since then my aunt laid me off from my first real job, my mom kicked me out of her house twice (once as a teen and then again when I seperated from my husband), and my dad gave me a van that he now after a year wants back. He on the other hand spent most of his childhood alone and now his family would bend over backwards for him.
As I'm sitting here trying to find enough material around the house to make costumes to get just a bit of spare cash, I can't help but think this just isn't fair. He did me wrong, and now his life is in order and I'm strugling to buy food every month. And now he's getting this extra bit, and I can't help but think that I deserve some of that.
But why do I deserve it? Because a little piece of paper says we're still married? Because I feel like I deserve/need it more? Why should I get any of it, why should I even be thinking about it?
Okay, so I know why I'm thinking about it. It's been a hard couple of weeks with jounar's dsl being down and I'm missing him again. And when I get to missing him I get to thinking about my trip that's all but booked. I just can't seem to get even a good start on saving for it anymore. And then I think about how my ex said he spent his birthday, at a BnB with his new girl. And he takes her on weekend trips every so often. And I remember when we were living together he'd go out of state with some buds sometimes (I would be left to figure out how we could afford it, but always managed and always kissed him and smiled as he left. I wasn't working at the time so I didn't feel like I should deny him this little joy but I always wondered why I could never go.) And then the last trip he made, Our aniversery/his birthday weekend with a girl he met online. Heh, I had a birthday lunch with him the day he left for that trip, kissed him and smiled wishing he would stay knowing he was going to go, knowing what was going to happen even tho he promised it wouldn't.
My entire life I've wanted to travel. I don't care where, I just like to see different places, something new. Our whole marriage I worked hard to see that he would get to do all the traveling he wanted, in hopes that I would have my turn. I never did of course, and sometimes that doubt that I ever will creeps in.
The truth of the matter is, I'm jellous. I work my ass off and put 120% into everything I do, and I strugle. While he half asses everything and he has everything he wants.
So this is the point when I remind myself that I do have people in my life who love me. And my love is there just waiting for me, but is supporting me everyday. And I am in line for a permotion, I just have to make it thru the next couple of months. And they're fast tracking me, so in a few years I'll have my own store and be on my way to the training job and all the travel I can deal with. And my skill with the needle is improving and I'm expanding my expertice and my portfolio so in a few years with the help of some of mom's friend's in cali I could be doing costumes which would be my dream job. And yes it has been a strugle, but my apt is all mine now. My lappy is all mine, the first thing I've ever paid for all myself. So things are moving up for wenchie, just maybe not as quickly as I'd like them to.
Okay, I'm done ranting...i do feel better tho.