Sorry everyone for the hassle of having to put my blog onto private. Now that I know who is reading this, and more importantly who is not reading this, I feel like I can post whatever I want without having to think "I wonder if blank will read this?"
I just felt like I had to cut off all communication with certain "family" members on my side of the ignorant family. I will try to make the story as short as possible.
I never had a relationship with my dad. Never. He spent his married life to my mom cheating on her and just treating her bad. I stuck by my mom's side.
When I got engaged to Nick, they started a gruesome divorce. Gruesome as in, holding a gun to my mom's head telling her she better not leave him. But she found the love of her life and left him.
She is now remarried to a black man. That doesnt matter to me at all. Colors to me dont mean anything, but that fact will come into the story soon.
The last time I saw my dad, my mom, my sister and I were in the Red Lobster parking lot because that was our meeting place for him to get my sister for the weekend. She was only 8 at the time. My mom was scared to get out of the car to get my sister's bike out of the trunk so I did it. I got out, didnt say a word, didnt look at him. I opened the trunk and reached in as my dad walked over to me, pointed his finger right in my face and said " I will NOT be at your wedding with your ni**er loving mom and her boyfriend." I said, "Thats fine, I dont want you there anyways." Thats the last time I saw him and that was summer of 2002.
During the divorce, I got several emails from him. I printed and kept them all for my sake later on. In the emails he went on to call me nasty names. Names that no daughter should hear from her father. Now, the names havent continued but the finger has been pointed at me ever since. I take the blame for everything. Everything that happened is my fault. Everything that I didnt do, or have done is all my fault. Nothing nice is ever said to me. I just ignored it and continued to send nice emails back hoping that being in contact with someone, I can still keep in touch with my sister, who is now almost 14.
What broke the straw a few days ago was an email from my dad's dad. They are just alike. He blamed me for everything. Its my fault that I dont get along with my parents. Its my fault that my mother doesnt want me. ( for some reason she hasnt contacted me in a year and a half and I have no idea why. ( but I continue to send her cards for holidays and such ) He went on to say, how many times did Dad try to talk to me through emails. ( what? Calling me names counts as trying to talk to me?) He said, How many times did I try to call my dad? How many times did I try to see him and his new wife?
But, what about me? How many times has he tried to call me? ( none ) Or come to VA to see me and my husband? ( none ) How many good things has he done for me? ( I can count on 1 hand )
And he went on to say, Remember God does not like ugly.
You have to know that I have not seen this man in about 15 years. About 2 years ago I emailed him telling him hello and how I was. He sent me 2 sentences back and I havent heard from him again until this harsh email.
I am just in utter shock. Are these people mentally challenged? How the heck was I born into a family like this? What in the hell????????????
So I dont need the crap. The ONLY emails I will resond to are those of my sister. And those emails will be limited in details of my life. I dont need the drama, the blames, the bullshit, the stress. For God's sake, my husband has been in Iraq since November, and I had a miscarriage and they dont even take that into consideration. They dont care about me what so ever, and I dont need people like that in my life. So Im done. I have tried for years to make things right, but it really is not possible. I hope that one day my sister understands. I have kept all these emails so one day she can see for herself why I have separated myself from them. I just hope she doesnt turn out like them.
So this is why the hassle with making my blog private. I do not want them reading it, or anyone else related to them reading. I have a big feeling that they "stalked" me online. And on my myspace page, I think that I had a family member or 2 playing messenger. They all just need to get a life, or better yet, get medical help for their issues.
Anyways, I tried to make the story as short as possible. There is a TONS more I could write but I dont want to bore you to death.
GOOD NEWS...NICK WILL BE HOME TOMORROW!
I probably will be MIA for a while on here, and on the NW boards, and on myspace. We have a lot of plans and a lot going on once he gets home. But I will update whenever I can. It might be short updates, but I will try my best. I will post pictures too when I can.
As for the TTC....well, my AF is late. The doctor said it would happen so I have no idea when the next IUI will be. Its just a waiting game now for AF....my life....is never easy.
******UPDATED******** I just went potty and wiped brown!!!! WHOOO HOOO! This means AF is on her way finally! Good things are to come. Nick is comming home tomorrow, and AF should be here... ( which he is NOT going to be happy about ) and we will be on our way to a STICKY BEAN!
****ANOTHER UPDATE**** AF IS HERE! It's Cycle Day 1 !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! In 2 weeks Im getting my sticky BFP! WITH NICK BY MY SIDE!