Why is it that every Monday...Well most Monday's always seem to fly by. I mean, I would think that if you quizzed someone in the street they would say that Friday is the quick day to pass. Don't get me wrong, Fridays are quick, but it is the first day of the week for me that seems to fly by without notice!
I speak with Sam, by "ex" cousin about 2 or 3 times a week. Nice guy. Grounded in faith. It is nice to see someone who is not distorted by what is IN the world. Funny how the cultist traits appear over here in certain ex-family members rather than over there where there is a solid belief system.
Over here, folks I used to care about (and deep down still do probably) tell themselves something is okay and then it is okay. It is funny how naturally faith-driven I am. Don't' get me wrong, I have fault, and plenty of them, but I have never tried to convince myself something was right that wasn't. If it was wrong and I did it, I raise my hand and say I did it. I have never tried to twist things to make the faith fit my lifestyle. Paying your taxes, for one. I would love to see tax returns for the last 10 years for certain people. Just because. I would love to hear someone define 'forgiveness'. That's a joke. If there is one thing I have always done it is forgive. Maybe this rant, in some way, is me still holding on to some aspect of the old life, but I cannot help but feel bitter about what happened. Simon the sperm donor, has been my self description for a while. My marriage was never going to last. I see that now. This one will. I have an inner strength that was actually brought to the forefront when the past two years transpired. I have not been nasty. I have not been vindictive. I have not been hateful. I have said some things that I should not have, and there have been some times when I have wished bad things, but I have never been out to take a child away from someone. I miss my daughter terribly. I miss her every day she is not with me. I get her 13% of the time. My ex will not even give me ONE extra day with her, and has even squabbled down to the HOUR about when and where I can have her. That comes directly from her mother. My ex has a streak in her that I could always see in her mother, but I could never see in her. I see it now. I was fooled for that long, sadly. Was it worth it? Yes. Look at Naomi. How could it not be. I have seen people who do bad things, and I have seen people who justify what they do, but that tag team has no limits. I don't' know the history behind her mother coming over here, but sometimes, with all the spite that has gone into my situation, I wonder how much of the truth I know. I know about affairs (mother and daughter), and I know about huge lies that have been covered up. I know what it takes to be good, and what it takes to be bad.
Am I just bitter? Today I am. I always am after I give Naomi back. I get to see that little Angel for 4 days a month. No parent should have to go through that. One day she will ask why, and I will tell her. I will tell her everything. The good, the bad, the ugly. Everything about me. Everything about her mother, and everything that happened. She can make up her own mind. That way she never has to ask me "why does mommy say bad things about you" and others like "dad, mommy doesn't like you does she?". Why the f*ck would a four year old ask me that??? Four year olds don't ask questions like that unless they are REALLY hearing it. I am supporting her financially, and I am also supporting her mother. She has decided school is best. So she has a free ride at daycare as I pay for everything. She doesn't have to pay for her own house (as it is being rented), and she doesn't have to pay for the house she is living in (because it is Steve's). She is a damn moocher. Mooch mooch. Funny how the pattern seems to be coming full circles, and does anyone else see the similarities between that and, oh, I don't know...Her mother? Wow. Uncanny huh? If only Steve were an airline pilot...
Oh well. I am done today.
This day has gone quickly though.