June 26, 2013

Into place


I AM SO HAPPY THESE DAYS J REALLY HAPPY! This man has made me feel totally and completely high in cloud 9 and I can’t brag about him enough. This is it for Noah and I. It’s official we are together as of the 22nd of June. I can’t even explain the emotion I felt when it all happened. He is so perfectly imperfect. I love it. Jason and Noah get along very well and Noah LOVES riding in his big truck. His eyes get so big. Lol. He is so happy. Noah is always happy J. That boy! J Haha! Such a turd.

So work is going okay. I applied for a job in registration. I went for a peer interview and they called me back today for another interview. This time I meet with the supervisor. The position is part-time, 20 hours a week. Monday-Friday NO WEEKENDS! Woot Woot! But lets not count my chickens before they hatch. Day shift. It couldn’t be better. . . .well yea it could be full-time but that’s the thing I will eventually be full-time. I may PCA prn to make 40 hours a week. This could work. It could work very well. Life is Grand!

Mom is good, Isaiah is good! As you know I still miss my brothers!

Two weeks and we go on a family vacation!!! Panama City Beach here we come for a whole week!! Basking in the hot sun, on the beach, with a drank in hand! Oh yes! Sounds so amazing! My Aunt Cindy is flying down too. I can’t wait to see her and for her to see where we drift off to when life gets hard here. It’s my safe place. Home. Away from Home. I always feel so content there.

School is going well! Still going part-time.

God is so good! Everything is falling into place. I just keep praying and thanking him for so much. I am so blessed!

June 18, 2013

New Man. . . . .and last man. My Happy Ever After :)

He is the one. . .my forever. The best guy ever. He makes my every day a happy day. He brings happiness and fills my heart with joy. 5 days and I just know he is the one. . .call me crazy. I don't care. I always know. This will be my husband one day :)


June 10, 2013

Why?


Just a quick post. . . I need to get something off my chest. Why is it that when a man and woman break up, most the time it is the man that easily swings back into a perfect relationship? Is it the woman with the issues? Why is it that the woman ends up more broken than the man? Or does it just seem that way? Maybe the man is broken too but hides it. Whatever it may be just confuses me and I have been putting a lot of thought into this tonight. In my past relationships I have pushed all the good men away, I stayed with the jerks and ended up getting hurt. The guys that I hurt to this day still love me. Why?! If I am as perfect as they say I am why did I push them away? I don’t regret any mistake I have ever made and I will keep that as my word. I just question myself sometimes. I don’t always get the end result. I have learned a lot from my jerk boyfriends/husband and grown so much as a woman. I think God has put me through these guys for a reason. I had to go through all that heartache for the one. I am not perfect by any means but I strive to be the best person I can be. I make mistakes just like everyone else. I am trying so hard to patiently wait for that right guy to come sweep me off my feet. I am just tired. . .tired of waiting. When does it end? When can I stop struggling to keep myself and my son on my feet. I know what I want and need in a man, I am ready to settle down, I know how much I can give. When will I ever receive that special touch before I shut my eyes at night or kiss those perfect lips when he walks in the door from a long hard day at work? I want it so badly. Patience is a virtue and time is of the essence but when will it come? I am waiting. . .I am just tired. I am ready to give my all away to a good man. God please send me that man.

June 3, 2013

My once in a lifetime posting. . .lol


So since I can’t seem to keep an update at least once a week it looks like I have a lot of talking  writing to do. Well first off, NOAH IS WALKING!! All over the place. Into everything! He is so freaking adorable. Thanks to Jeanine Amato for helping him every week since he was 6 mths old! He has come so far and I am so so proud of him. I tell you what HE makes my world go round. That happy little face brightens my heart J. He is talking so much. It’s hard to understand sometimes but I understand most of his cute little sentences. I love the start of this new “Noah”. I love being able to hold mini conversations with him. It makes every day worth waking up to. His little voice is the best sound ever. I am completely in love with this mini version of me. HE is the best thing ever! He does so well feeding himself too. It’s been 3 years and I can’t put into words how amazed I am and how much I have learned from being his mother. Thank God for him, my little blessing. I completely adore every little speck of hair to his tiny crooked toes. He is mine. He has learned how to say “I love you” and hearing him say that makes me all warm and fuzzy inside. He couldn’t be any more perfect.

Okay okay. . .enough of that already, huh? No never enough. Lol! Work is still the same. I am looking for something better. Something that better suits me. School is going. I have dropped from full-time to part-time. It was just that “middle”. I didn’t want to just quit and take another break already. I need this. I need to push myself to do it and do it well. I was failing all my classes. I am back on track though. Third time taking this class and I have straight A’s. Back to myself again. I got a little off track.

Still living in the same little white house. It’s adorable. I love almost everything about it. The wooden floors, the happy and quiet neighbors, and the chirping sound of the birds in the morning. . .oh how I just love it. I love having a yard. It is very hard to keep up though. I wanted to buy a house. I think that will wait. . .until I marry. Whenever that will be. Who fricken knows! BOOOO!!

Now that I am on that subject. . . .I never thought love at first sight was real. Well it is. I’m getting over it. I keep thinking about how stupid I sound and look when I tell you I fell head over heels inlove with this guy I knew for 2 days. I didn’t think it was possible but it is. I don’t even know this guy. I met him through a friend at a bar. He took me home, we hung out that weekend and I fell. I fell hard. I made myself look like an ass. Excuse the language. It’s done, it’s over with. I can’t even tell you why or how I am so inlove with this adorable cowboy. . .he is just a man. A broken hearted man. All I know is its over just like that. He is gone and I have to move on. That’s my only option. I keep telling myself that there is a guy out there for me. He will love me unconditionally one day. One day. Guys tell me all the time that I would make an amazing girlfriend and that I have everything going for me BUT those guys. . .they are taken. Why must all the good ones be taken? I don’t get it. I am so amazing but I am alone. I hate coming home to an empty house every day. I do it all alone. I have no companion. Just a friend. . .and that isn’t going anywhere. I don’t want it to go anywhere. He is everything I don’t want. So I am trying my hardest to patiently wait. I just don’t know how long I can wait. . . .is this going to take forever? I guess God is def teaching me patience. I refuse to settle anymore. I have done that way to many times. I need a good man, with a steady and dependable job, with a college degree and his crap together, and someone that knows how to treat a woman and doesn’t mind stepping up and taking the place of a father for my son.

So here I am just waiting. . .

I miss my family. As always.  I have figured it out though. I can’t see myself ever moving from the beach area. This is home to me. I never want to leave the beach. There is just something I feel when I am close to it. I feel happy. There is this sense of magical feeling. . . .I can’t say exactly but I know I am truly happy there and I can never leave. This is home. No other place feels the way it does. I will miss my family. I will miss my friends. They will have to come visit. Or I will visit.

Speaking of friends I miss them too! Jami! Shanna! And. . .Zach! my besties! I love them all so much and wish we all lived on one street so I could see them as much as I wanted. I can’t live without speaking to these people often.

Ok so now that I have written a book I have to go get my beauty rest. . .