April 20th, 2004 was the last time I had written anything. I had just been asked to leave a job working in a grocery store (because I didn't have the same religious beliefs my boss did) and was looking for work. While I was working at the grocery store... this old man came through with his son and daughter. The man's son did something to upset him and he pushed the cart into a pie crust display... which I had to clean up. Nothing was said to them about the situation, but I never would've believed you if you would've told me that the old man would be my child's grandfather.
But anyways, I later got a job working at Wendy's. One night the same 3 people came into the restaurant - I asked the son what he had done... but he couldn't even remember - he just remembered knocking over the display. He asked me out that night before he left - but I was already spoken for. Being the stubborn guy he is - he desided to get a job there, and he was there for me later when I ended up getting dumped.
We now have to wonderful sons together - one's 13 months old and the other's 4 weeks old. He stayed in the picture until I was 3 months pregnant with our first son. His divorce was finalize and month after our son was born. He moved in shortly after... and when I was 7 months pregnant with our second son - he left again, but this time it wasn't to go back to his wife and two other children. It took me a little while to realize that my life really is better off without him in the picture. But my heart just can't let go of all that love.
How life can change soo much in just two years. I see some people going to foreign countries... some getting married... some going off to war... which would all be great experience. But I wouldn't give up being a single mother for anything in the world. When you're married to someone... or atleast taking care of the children together - yeah, there's two of you... but you end up arguing a lot about how you want your children to be raised. And my children and myself - will be a lot happier without their father in the picture.
He left almost 2 months ago - you know, before I had the baby... and before our son's first birthday - and he still hasn't picked up the phone to see how they are doing. It would be one thing if he just didn't want a life with me anymore... I just don't get how people can create children and then just walk away. And yet - he has still managed to get online and post poems of his love and misery without me in his life when he was the one to get up and walk away.
Life just so much different then it used to be... and in such a short period of time.
But when I think of all the things that I've done in the last 5 years... and the things that friends around me have done and will be doing... it brings saddness in my heart.
My love for Dustie will always remain - I just wish she could've had some part of these last 5 years - to do whatever it was she was meant to. |