Thursday, December 31, 2009

Thoughts in my head on New Year's Eve


It's hard to believe that the year is almost over...Hell, that the DECADE is almost over. So much has happened over this past year that it almost seems surreal that it is almost over. We made history in electing a black President. We lost an important icon in the music industry. 


Personally, I have recently lost someone who, while he wasn't really a close friend, more of an acquaintance, was still someone who touched my life. And I would never wish for anyone, even for my worst enemy, to go through losing a child for any reason. 

There is so much violence and pain in the world and yet so many of us take so many things for granted and treat others like crap, unless it benefits ourselves. There are commercials at all hours of the day and night that beseech us to send money to children in Africa and other Third World countries to feed them, clothe them, give them a place to sleep, yet you never once see commercials about all the children that need help here in the United States. The U.S. is supposed to be the best country to live in. For hundreds of years, people have left their home countries and traveled the dangerous waters of the Pacific and Atlantic Oceans just to come to the U.S. and say, "I'm here in the greatest country in the world, known for it's freedoms, it's acceptance of people who are different" and these people are happy to be here, even if the residents of the U.S. can do nothing more than shoot each other, sell harmful, illegal drugs to each other, say and do harmful things to each other, and treat immigrants, regardless of the person's country of origin, like that person is less than human, like that person doesn't belong here. 


I know most of you have probably heard the expression "Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will never hurt me". Well, that's not true at all. Words are just one of the most harmful things that humans can do to each other, that is not able to be erased. Once the words are spoken, written, or even thought, the words cannot be taken back. And yet, people still seem to go out of their way to speak words to others, whether out of anger, pain, or spite, that can cause more damage than anyone could ever know. 


I'm not sure why I am thinking all of these things on New Year's Eve, but these things have filled my head all day and there are some very valid points involved. Why is it ok to treat someone from a foreign country like he/she is less than human, yet people are so willing to have the U.S. government pull all of our troops out of Iraq and allow a new, possibly worse than before government take over? People in the U.S. are fine with wanting the President to pull troops out of Iraq and the Middle East, yet do they not understand that this course of action was put into play in Desert Storm and look where we ended up 10 years after the fact...right back where we were, because we didn't stay to finish the job. Because the 'bleeding hearts' of America somehow convinced the government to pull our troops from the area. This allowed the Al-Queda to take power and in 10 years, we were right back where we started, fighting the same war that, contrary to U.S. citizen belief, has never ended. 


Sitting here writing this, I begin to think of all the people that I've lost, whether to death or just that person simply walking out of my life as easily as he/she walked in. I have no regrets in life, but there are things that I think about from time to time that make me wonder what the hell is wrong with the world? In 2008, Canada had 11 crimes, during the entire year, that involved guns or violent weapons. In that same year in the United States, there were 11,000. The count in the U.S. does not include domestic violence, school shootings, or anything of that sort, as these crimes are tracked alone. The U.S. newspapers and internet sites and television shows broadcast reports of the violent crimes involving firearms. Canada does not. There is not even a small blurb about a gun crime buried in the middle of the newspaper or internet site. Yet the American public continues to wonder what the country is coming to, what the government is going to do about all the gun crimes, what other countries may think of us. Yet no one, not one of us, has ever stood up and said, 'I'm not going to stand for this. I'm going to find a way to do something about this. I don't want to live in a country where the government, which has enough worries of its own, has to take care of something that the citizens can fix, if only everyone would work together.' 


We want our government to step in and take over the schools that educate our children because we do not feel that the people in charge of educating our children are doing the proper job. Yet not one of us ever steps up and says 'Here's an idea on how to make this better.' We just want the government to come and step in and magickilly take care of every little thing that we don't like. When our children act out in school, we want our government to provide a program to 'fix' our children. What ever happened to parents being held responsible for his/her child's actions? If a child brings a gun to school that belongs to his/her parents, arrest the parents for having the gun within reach of the child. If a child is arrested for being part of a gang that committed a crime, arrest the parents of that child that did not pay enough attention to the child to make sure the child was going to school, was not getting into trouble. When we learn that our child has a learning disability, don't expect the school to provide a special classroom for the child to learn in. Work with the child at home instead of plopping the child in front of the television for hours on end, from the time school lets out until the child goes to bed. Whatever happened to parents wanting to be a part of their child's life, to make sure that the child does the best that he/she can do, learns what is taught in school and taught at home? 


I know it probably sounds like I'm repeating myself, but I just don't understand people. They complain that the government hasn't done this or that, yet they don't try to find a way to try to change it themselves. If you don't like the government, move out of the country. Move to Afghanistan and see how you like it there. Move to Cuba and see how you like it there. Because if you aren't going to do something to help yourself, you are part of the problem, not part of the solution. 

Monday, December 7, 2009


For whatever reason, I can't seem to get through to him. His family tells me that they can tell that he loves me, that he doesn't want to lose me, yet he can't seem to fathom showing me how me feels? How is it that everyone else can see it, yet he can't show it to me? Is there something wrong with me? I love him and I want to be with him, I want to marry him, but with the way things are going, I feel like I'm wasting my time. No one deserves to be treated like this, but I have no where to go. I wish I did, because being told that I'm a bitch, a whore, a cunt, a worthless piece of shit who doesn't know anything and can't understand anything is not a place where I want to be. And yet he doesn't understand that. 


He has told me that he loves me and doesn't want to lose me and that he says those things when he's pissed simply because he's trying to hurt me, not because he believes them to be true. Well, I'm sorry but I can't be with someone who tries to hurt me with words. You can't take those back, no matter how hard you try. Once you ring that bell, it cannot be un-rung.


You know, I feel like such a fool, staying here with him when I know that I'm not wanted. If I had somewhere to go, I would have left a long time ago. For all the 'friends' that I have on Facebook and MySpace and Yahoo, there is not one of them that would be able or willing to take me on as a roommate. I know my sister would, but she's four hours away and I have no car to come down to see my daughter. Whatever did I do to become so screwed in life? 


Am I really supposed to be treated this way, was I destined to be miserable with someone that hates me for the rest of my life? Am I supposed to be treated so my thirst for knowledge is a bad thing, that my love of sports is 'too much like a man', that I am less than a woman because I can do most of the things that a man can do? Am I supposed to play the 'damsel in distress' in order to 'find' a man that will love me for me, not try to change me, not treat me like I am worthless, tell me that I am beautiful at random times, not just when he wants to have sex. I don't even know what it's like to have someone like that or what it's like to 'make love', instead of just the act of sex. 


I have no idea what I need or what I want or why I am still here or even if I should leave or try to ride things out and hope things get better. I want to be with him, more than I have ever wanted to be with someone. But do I really want to be with someone that treats me like a piece of property that needs to be controlled? Do I really want to be with him, or am I here because I needed to get out of Dad's? Do I love him for who he is, or for who I want him to be? I know that people never change unless they want to change, and that they cannot be forced into changing, but I just can't see why he does not see what he is doing to me.


He is pushing me away and I have no idea to get back to him. I feel like he has pushed me away so far that he will never be able to get me back, not like it was when we first met. I don't even know if I can trust him, not after all the horrible things that he has said to me, the names he has called me, all the times he has apologized for what he has done, yet continues to do. I have no idea what I am supposed to do. He keeps breaking up with me, telling me that he has never wanted me, never loved me, yet the next day or a few hours later, he acts like everything is fine and we are back together. I hate when he does that. I have a personal rule: When I break up with someone or they break up with me, I do not get back with them. I did that with Jake and all that got me was more pain. Yet I find myself doing the same thing with him, simply because I have no where to go and no one to come 'rescue' me from my situation. 


I want to be with him, but I cannot think of legitimate reasons why I want to be with him, why I love him. All I get from him is more and more heartache and pain. Like I said before many times, have the Gods and Goddesses decided that I did something horrible, despicable in a past life that forced them to decide to punish me in this life? Or am I really just not able to be in a relationship with anyone that will treat me right? Is there something in me that just causes me not to be able to get along with a man longer than a few months? Do I really have that abrasive of a personality that no one can stand to be with me longer than that, that every man sees me as 'one of the guys' or just a one-night stand? What did I do to deserve to be treated this way? 


All I want is to have someone love me for me, and enjoy the simple, little things in life. I don't need the material things, going out to dinner all the time, the man spending money on me, in order for me to feel loved and wanted. Maybe I am just trying to live in a make-believe world, that a man like that does not actually exist except in romance novels and cheap magazines that housewives read while eating bon-bons. Maybe I am asking for too much from a man, asking for more than men are able and/or willing to give. Or maybe I really am destined to be either miserable alone or miserable with someone that hates me. 

But now that I have complained, yet again, about him and I know that nothing will change, I will end this and go to bed, as it is 3AM here.