Today would have been our one year mark. Just another day now. I am very lonely. Sadness, Depression and Grief come with that. If I could help resolve that problem I think several of my other issues would disappear. The lady I was talking with on Christmas told me not to date on-line instead do volunteer work. She suggested Big Brother/Big Sister. Tell them that I specialize in dealing with sexuality, if they have someone who is questioning that I could maybe help them. Yeah, that’s all I need is to get a little brother and have the bastard accuse me of rape or fondling him, sorry I won’t be volunteering. Besides that most (not all) straight people think that gay men are pedophiles. It just smells like more trouble and I certainly don’t need that right now.
I gave in to my desire and went to Bob Evans to have Chili. It was good. Then the waitress told me about Chocolate Bread Pudding turns out they don’t have it yet. Ah, I wasn’t too happy. Had a burger with my Chili and it was an okay meal for lunch.
I went to get cat food afterwards and then had to decide if I wanted to go see a movie or go home. I went for the movie but I talked myself out of it. I was thinking of my car and really didn’t want to go right then. I may go tomorrow or just wait for the streaming version.
I saw previews for The Wolf on Wall Street and that sounds really good. I may just opt to see it tomorrow, it’s playing close by. The Madea movie would require me to travel a little bit. Not so sure that it’s worth the trip, but I did tell myself that I would see it so who knows might do both.
Prior to hitting up Bob Evans I stopped at the post office. All I have been getting for the past few days is junk mail. Makes me want to stop going. Argh! There was a guy next to me having problems getting his car started. I saw the HRC sticker on his bumper and figured he is probably gay. His car would turn over just wouldn’t start. Sounds like trouble. He had a cell phone and was calling someone, you could tell he wasn’t too happy. It would have been a great way to make an introduction, but I opted to let him figure it out. I went back by the post office on my way to get the cat food and his car was still there. I feel for him, car problems suck!
Speaking of which I got a call from the body shop today and they can’t fit me in until the 13th of Jan. It’s like 2 weeks away. They have to order the bumper which will take about a week to get in – I don’t believe that but that is what they are saying. Then it will take them a couple days to paint the new bumper and finally install it. I drop the car off on Monday and will be picking it up Wednesday or Thursday. Now I have to ask for more time off, I’ve got it but didn’t plan on using it like this. My thoughts are to ask about coming in late on Monday and telling my boss that I will need to leave at 2 or 3 in the afternoon to go get it. He won’t like it but at least I will be at work and minimizing the time off.
I did call AT&T about my home phone and wound up taking off a wire insurance policy that I was paying $8.99 for a month. I didn’t even know it. So there is a savings right there. I stopped by the Cellular store and they tried to sell me a home security system. There was a couple dollars I could save by modifying my plan but I would be giving up unlimited data and there would be no way to ever get that back again. I didn’t see that it was worth it. I did add an extra service months ago to block certain numbers from calling me, I removed that and will be saving $3.99 per month so that will help. Just did the math a little bit ago to make sure that I wasn’t dreaming, the numbers work out. I should have $200 per month that I am saving. If that is the case that money will go to savings and that way if I need it, I can fall back on it. My thought is to just deduct it at $100 per check and that way it is in savings out of sight but not out of mind.
I called about my car payoff and it’s actually a couple hundred dollars more expensive than what I planned for. It makes sense to pay it off since the loan is at 5.14% and I am not getting that kind of interest on my savings. However, if I spend all of that money now and an emergency comes in to play I would be screwed. So I am going to take the chickens way out and keep making the monthly payments. At least for the time being If my circumstances change well then I can always explore paying it off early. I’d really like to trade in both vehicles for 1 brand new one. Interest rates are back to 0% and that is really hard to pass up but I would be committing myself for another 4 or 5 years and right now that doesn’t seem like the smart thing to do. My car is still young, low mileage and I have an extended bumper to bumper warranty. Might as well keep what I have and call it a day.
I have watched a fair amount of TV and Movies today. One of which was all about Bipolar Disorder and people who suffer from it. It was interesting, but kind of a time waster for me. I was feeling low and that is why I decided to watch it. Thinking maybe I would see someone worse off than me and that would cheer me up. Kind of sick but well I did see those people and it didn’t cheer me up.
This is the first Christmas and in 4 more months it will be a year. The first year has been rocky so far. I hope and pray that the second year gets better for me. 2014 just has to be better. It doesn’t mean that I will stop missing him or forget about him but since it’s time we are talking about it should help somewhat to heal the wound. My heart is still very much broken and I am still very much grieving my loss. Each new added problem that life throws at me makes me wonder if this will be the breaking point. I honestly want to quit my job, but I know I can’t. I also want to kill myself because it hurts so much and I am so tired but no amount of rest seems to help me recover from the loss. I am mad at myself for not seeing the signs and trying to stop this (but that is hindsight). I am mad at him for not taking his medicine like he should have or at least letting me help him so that this wouldn’t have happened. However, deep down I know that if this was his time and if he was doing everything right he still would have died it’s just the cause and means would have been different. I keep telling people that the cats are my motivation. I am pretty sure they can survive without me, provided they make it to a good shelter or a good home. The problem is no one really checks on me I would be laying dead here for what could easily be up to a month. Work would freak but I can’t say that they would have enough sense to call the police or my emergency contact. If they did then it would only be a matter of days that I would lay here.
I think of what type of scar that would leave on whomever found me. I think of what it would do to my mother and brother. The problem is I don’t have enough friends. I know that suicide is a permanent solution to a temporary problem. I hear that it gets better but thus far it isn’t getting better for me. It’s not just the battle with the mortgage company and the bankruptcy it’s the loss it’s self and the pain that goes with it. The people in big business who don’t give a damn but will tell you that they are sorry for your loss. They may be sorry but their actions and in actions speak louder. I realize they all have jobs and need to keep them. However, when some one dies the rules should be broken – death should wipe the slate clean and everything be forgiven.
I keep thinking maybe I should start picking and playing the lottery on a regular basis that I could surely win. Yeah if I was the only person in the world playing that would probably be true but there are tons of people I am competing against and the odds are better that I will get struck by lighting or run over by a car when I cross the street than winning the lottery. However, people have done it before. I hate to say this but I feel like I am owed. I know in reality I am not owed anything.
The only thing that would be solved if I died would be that my partners son, the bankruptcy court and the mortgage company would all duke it out and get it settled. This place would be sold. Outside of my car I am not in any serous debt and my savings today would pay for my funeral as well as all of my bills.
Yeah I’ve really thought this out and have been wanting to write about it for a while but suppressed it. The longer you hold things in the more they fester and grow. Let it out so that is what I am doing, letting it out. It’s all just words…right now I am still waiting, hoping and praying that things get better. Don’t worry about me taking my life, for the moment it’s NOT going to happen I have too much of a vested interest to see how things are going to work out.
Shifting gears. Last night I found a porn movie that I have been waiting to see. It’s called Dad Gets In To Trouble. It stars Devin Moss who is very well endowed. He just does it for me. Seeing him in action well that is worth it for me. I’ve also come to realize that my vice is porn. Well maybe food and porn. I am an addict and if I ever do find the right guy I am wondering if I can exist without porn. Right now it’s all good and provides a great release for me. Watching Don Jon the other day I realized when I am watching porn all of my problems fade away – it’s just me and the screen I am not thinking about money, my loss, a sick cat, my job or anything else. I am thinking about the guys on the screen and well you get the idea.
We have 4 days left in this crummy, crappy year. I hope that they go by fast and that I don’t have any further problems. I hope that like the Christmas song says my troubles will be out of sight.
Crappy Anniversary to me. I miss my guy more than I can put into words. I really wish he were here with me in good health. I’d give back every cent I received and then some just to be with him again and be happy. I mean he is all I have known for the better part of my life. He was my rock and he is gone now. I believe that he is watching over me and trying to look out for me. I know that I am keeping my promise in making him proud in that I am making things work here by keeping all of us (me and the cats) together. I am trying to make the best out of a shitty situation and I know that he didn’t leave me willingly, it was simply his time. I know that he loved me more than anyone on earth because he told me so each and everyday. I thought it was sappy, cheesy and took it for granted. Now that he is gone I appreciate the fact that he expressed those feelings each and every day. The last 6 months or possibly longer we got closer and exchanged I love you’s much more frequently. I am grateful that I was able to spend so many years with him and that I was always there when he needed me. I was his rock as much as he was mine. We covered each others back no matter what and now I am on my own. I must say that while I am not happy things turned out the way they did I am glad that I am the one who survived like we planned. I know that he would have went to shit if I went before him and things around here would really have fallen apart. He would have probably been dead within the first three months. He always told me that he couldn’t live without me. I told him the same. However, I am living now. I just wish that we could communicate, not being able to talk with him is the hardest part ever. I still miss my lunch time phone calls and waking him up in the morning chatting about what was going to be for supper.
If you have read this far, I must thank you for sticking with me. I know this post is all over the place but it’s a very emotional day for me. Last year at this time I was so happy, who would have thought a year later my life would change so drastically. I am glad that we got the Civil Union it was money very well spent. I didn’t know why we both got choked up when we said “until death do us part” but I get it today just like I got it back in April when he passed.
If you take away only one thing from this post – I want it to be that life is precious and if you have a wife, a husband, a lover, a partner, a significant other – someone who means something to you tell them today how much you love and appreciate them. Cherish every moment with them the good times as well as the bad. At least you are together. That is what this whole experience has taught me, among other things.
Now if I could just break out of this depression and grief – laugh and smile more, eat a little less and spend a whole lot less I think that my problems would figure themselves out. However, until that happens I will continue to worry and watch to make sure that things get dealt with as they need to be.
It struck me at Christmas when a 6 year old said the blessing and ended it with Thank you Jesus for my life. I didn’t realize it but he was born 3 months premature and wasn’t supposed to make it. That was shock and awe, that touched me so very much.
Okay, I’m going to call and end to this and get ready for bed. I have to get to the pharmacy tomorrow to get the kids medicine but that doesn’t mean I need to be up at the crack of dawn. I just have to tell that to them. :) Thanks for stopping by. Talk with you peeps later.