Thursday, July 21, 2011

In MY favor....

It is not often that things work out in my favor.... I know. I know..  Nice optimism you got going on there.  But it's true.  Monetarily, things do not tend to fall in my favor.  But I do have to say, this time it did.

Three years ago I purchased a laptop, and got the 3 year accidental warranty.  After almost 3 years of said laptop, and 3 kids that loved to eat and drink near the computer, even when they were told not to, the computer started acting up.  I brought it in with my warranty in hand. I figured it was almost at the end of the warranty and the least I could get was for them to fix the broken keyboard, and the sticking trackpad, oh and not to mention the drive kept sticking as well.  I figured they would just replace the broken pieces.

Well the sum of its parts, was greater than the value.... and lo and behold.  I scored myself a brand spanking new laptop.  Woo hoo! 

So now I am coming to you live from this baby:



It's a beauty! I made sure to get the accidental warranty on this baby too.

So my advice to you...   buy the accidental warranty. 

Now I am off to spill water on my other laptop that is acting up as well.  Let's see if I can get another brand spankin' new baby.  :)

Tuesday, July 19, 2011

I will survive....

Oooh.. I.. I will survive...  sorry.. song now stuck in my head.  And I bet you are thanking me profusely now....

And wait.... "WILL" survive...  Strike that..  DID Survive.

Yes.  Friends.  It is true. We made it through the weekend.  Unscathed.  Well ok, not entirely true.  My guy and I did have a minor disagreement Friday night.  A discussion if you will.  Which I guess turned out to be a rather LOUD one, seeing as we were in the backwood of NH, late at night, in a one room cabin.  So needless to say... when you think the kids aren't listening.  Ummm.. yeah.  anyway.  Moving on.  We cleared the air, apologized profusely to the kids, and went about our weekend.

So all of my worrying was for naught.  The weekend went off without a hitch, well if we forget about that little snafu with the discussion.  then yeah, it went off without a hitch.  The kids (mine especially) adjusted to life in a one room cabin with no electricity quite well.  They really enjoyed themselves.

We spent a lot of time in the pool, we canoed, we walked around, sat by the fire.  It was such a nice relaxing family vacation.

I was happy to spend the weekend away, unplugged with those that I love the most in my life.  My kids and my guy and his daughter.  The 4 kids got along well, and it made me fall even more in love with my guy to watch him interact with my kids.  He was so sweet and gentle with them. Traits I knew he had, but to watch a man play with "his" kids. There is nothing sweeter than that.  He had no qualms and didn't scoff when the kids started to meltdown a bit, he took them back to the site, and sat with them until they calmed down.  He had no problem with them waking up early in the morning and jumping in to bed with us.  He didn't awake angry or upset, or feel like his vacation was being ruined (things I thought COULD happen, because on a normal day at home, my kids can be tough, and here we were, all in one room.  no where to go.).

We had a fantastic time.  We got to have some adult time with our friends, and the kids got to spend time together and really bond.

I honest and truly didn't want the weekend to end.  I was content. There was no hustle and bustle to be anywhere, there was no phones (ok, so we did check our emails and FB through our phones.. shh.. don't tell the kids.. ha ha), there was only us and the outdoors.

I grew up camping.  Spent my summers in North Conway and use to love it.  I forgot how much I love the outdoors.  The slow pace of life.  Escaping your problems if for only a short time, but taking in the beauty and the silence. And watching the kids discover the world around them.  They saw fireflies and snakes and all kinds of other insects.  They had fun just running around and playing.  Using their imaginations.

So all the stress and the anxiety I felt about the weekend away, I have to say was for nothing.  Great time was had by all.  It has really solidified our relationship and the blending of our families.  I definitely look forward to our next adventure.







Our adult survival kit:













Wednesday, July 13, 2011

Oh my....

I am not really sure what I have gotten myself in to.  This weekend coming up is a big "family" vacation weekend.  Going away with the boyfriend and all of our kids.  Ok, no big deal you say right?  We have been away as a family before and survived.  They have spent nights at the house.

Oh no no no... This time my friends... this time it's different.  We are going camping. Yup. Camping.  Now I grew up camping.  But I have to say, my idea of camping became a trailer, with all the amenities.  Why suffer in the elements? Please. I had a tent at one point, with 2 beds and a tv.  Come on.  I think the tent was bigger than my room at home.  It was certainly more private.

When I was dating my now ex husband, we use to camp all the time.  So romantic.  Me and him in a two man tent, ahh... so lovely.   Yeah.  No thanks.  I dont like sleeping on the floor.  That is not for me at this point.

So flash forward to present day.  Friends of ours camp at a campground and they are having a luau weekend.  What a great family vacation right?  They have a cabin we can rent.  Even better.  A cabin, with running water and electricity.  Sign me up!  Yeah, said cabin.. NOT available.  UGH.  We can get the rustic cabin.  Oh great.  RUSTIC?  Yeah.. great.  Did I mention that my three kids are plugged in at all times?  Yeah. I think they have a power cord coming out of their asses they are always "on".

Well my friends.  I feel I need to show where we will be staying.

Wow.  Looks pretty.  Not so bad right?  Well as I have always said.. don't judge a book by it's cover.  What is displayed on the outside, might not be what is truly lurking on the inside....



I guess when they said RUSTIC they really meant it.  I have seen kids playhouses more finished than this place!





I can pretty much rest assured that sex, this weekend, is OUT of the question.  Yowza.

And I stand by original position.... If my guy and I can make it through this weekend, we can probably overcome anything.

Wish me luck!  And check your local papers.  MA couple goes missing in NH.

Tuesday, July 12, 2011

Perspectives....

I started writing this post back in January.  It has been sitting in my drafts since then.  I am not 100% sure why I abandoned the post.  Why I felt it wasn't worth actually posting.  I guess sometimes I have blogger ADD.  I typically don't post unless I have something to say.  Unless I feel passionate about things that are going on in my life, or if I feel the need to work things out, by saying them "out loud".  The blog is my closest way to say things that I have been mulling over or having problems with, without actually admitting things.  Words, once said outloud, can't be taken back.  You can't strike them from the record.  When in a fight and you say things that are not so nice, but in the heat of the moment are meant to sting the other person, but after you think about it, realize that you didn't "really" mean them.  So not "really" meaning them, that doesn't erase that they were said.  That somewhere deep down, these feelings are just sitting there.  Waiting to surface.  Waiting for the appropriate time to be let out.  And that is usually in the heat of the moment.  I know I have said many things in the heat of the moment, that I sometimes wish I hadn't said.  I know people that continue to spit venom when they are angered.  They continue to say the same degrading things in the heat of the moment.  At what point, do we just let that go?  How many times can we keep saying, well they were just heated, and didnt mean it.  I wonder about this.  alot.   Having been victim to it, I often wonder, how much of what is spat in the heat of the moment, is true?  I am also guilty of doing this as well.  I know I can use words to cut people.  It's a virtual slap.  But what isn't realized is that sting that remains from words, is much more powerful than that which is left from a slap.

I have to say I am most guilty of cutting people down when I am hurt or upset.  The "funny" thing is the person I cut down the most is ME.  I am so quick to put myself down, to think everything is my fault. I have arguments with myself over my self worth, my parenting skills, my relationship skills.  I carry a lot of weight on my shoulders.

I guess this leads in to the post below, and thinking about perspectives.  I know its not the best segue into the posting.  I am sure I started it and abandoned it because i didn't feel it was worth posting.  But it is still relevant.  And it makes me wonder how much progress I am making in my life. That a post I wrote a good 6 months ago is still relevant.  That I am still sitting here questioning the behaviors that initiated the post.

Life is all about perspective.

What's the reality for one person, might not be the reality for the other.  I guess it comes down to know your audience. 

My friends now 8yo son is battling cancer.  I feel guilty when I complain that my kids are being pains in the ass.  This is not a big deal.  My kids are fortunately healthy.  I am sure she would give anything to be in my shoes.  To have her 3 kids home together fighting, as long as they were all healthy.  But to me in that moment.. I think my god.. I can't deal with this anymore.  I know from following the updates that she feels that way about her sons cancer.  How can I complain about my life, when she has a son fighting for his. 

It's about perspective.  at that moment, that I am in it.. its the worst thing to me. 

I complain about not having money, that I am broke.  I hear a lot of others with the same gripe.  I am a single income family.  Trying to raise 3 kids, keep a roof over our heads, food on the table and clothes on their backs.  As well as trying to still allow them to be kids and to get rewarded for things.  It's tough.  I hear people that are clearly not in the same boat as me complain that they are broke.  It's hard to sit and hear it.  It's hard when you have to make the decision over do I pay the gas bill or put food on the table this week.  I know there are people that are worse off than me.  I  have a good job. It pays well.  It's just hard being a one income family.  I know it's about perspective.  And that in that moment, you think  your problems are bigger than they really are. 

I try to keep my complaints in check.  I know there are people that would kill to have what I have.  Three healthy amazing children that love to fight with eachother and test their waters with me.  Enough money to be able to live in a  house and not in a car. 

Do I wish that I had more and didn't struggle.  yes. I do.  Everyday I wish that I had enough money to pay off my credit cards, or not have to charge them up more on basic necessities.  At the end of the day, I got myself in to this position and I need to figure out how to get myself out of it.

It's just hard when you work and struggle and then look around and hear complaints that others are broke.  I guess in their eyes and their minds, they are "broke".  And "broke" means different things to different people.  but it's the know your audience.  Understand that when you are saying you are broke, and that you mean you are broke because you can't afford the $100 throw pillows, as opposed to your debit card gets declined because your child support payment hasnt cleared and you can't afford to buy the $40 in groceries.  There's a fine line between "broke" and broke.  I am completely guilty of this.  As a good friend pointed out.  I do have a tendency to say I am broker than broke.  It is true, I am not. I have a bit (and an ever dwindling bit now) in stocks and 401ks. I was fortunate that  I did have the means to be able to cash in a 401k that I used to save my house from foreclosure.  I know some people don't even have that luxury.  While it sucked to have to do that, I was able to see a positive to cashing in a 401k.  I took the remaining money and paid down a good chunk of my credit cards.  Three of them are paid off and I am now well on the way to paying down the last one.  I am not using the credit cards like I had been, I am using my debit card now and making better choices.

So yes, I too need to learn to watch what I say and to know my audience.  My whole life I have spent never trying to hurt or offend anyone intentionally.  And you dont always realize what gets said, and especially in front of whom you are saying it.  I hadnt realized that in saying I couldn't afford something in front of someone that is struggling more than I am, hurt her.  I was meaning that while I could afford it (because really if you want something that bad, you figure out a way to get it) it was not something that was important enough for me to spend my limited funds on.  I tend to generalize.  So to me, spending a chunk of my limited funds was not something I was prepared to do, so I took the easy way out and said I was broke.  When I should have said it's not something that was worth it.  I do have to be better at choosing what I want to spend my money on, or I will end up back in the situation I was just in.

So in closing. I am trying to be more aware of what I say, and where I say it, and how I say it.  And in the heat of the moment, to try to count to 10 or 5 or 4 or even 1 before I say something that can never get taken back.