Weirdness abounds still. I am going to Great Falls, MT to drive my cousin, Katherine, back to Texas. She doesn't drive well, has vision problems. I can't believe I'm going to do this after the way she has treated me and her sister and Dennis, and the way she as talked to us and been a pain in the ass. She is an Alcoholic and won't admit she has a drinking problem. I went and brought her back and she is still not happy but she isnt a popsicle.
Monday, December 26, 2022
Good evening, and Merry Christmas 2022,
Here it is and all i can do is be sad because we are not welcome at our family's homes for several reasons:
Chris because he got into a physical altercation with is brotherinlaw, and is not welcome at their home anymore; I apparently called Jacob's soon to be ex-wife "fat" so I am not really welcome by sisterinlaw's children (he is getting divorced from this woman so who really cares now).
My family is spread out and I don't want to invite myself to their celebrations. I should but I don't have the heart to intrude. I know they miss Joshua at this time of year as our last Christmas together was at Matt and Jeremy's in Dallas. I still have guilt feelings about Josh's death and will probably always have them. Jan & Leonard, I know want to be with Matt and the girls, however, they ALWAYS go to Lubbock to be with Jeremy's family. I think that is shitty of them. They could at least invite them for Christmas day. Oh well. I have enough to fret about without fretting about whether Jan & Leonard are being unfairly treated with their granddaughters at Christmas.
I can't say much, I have no children and should be the grandmother of several grandchildren but stupid me, made a stupid decision and I then was confronted with the information that I would NEVER have children of my own because at the ripe old age of 28, I went thru menopause. So, this time of year I am confronted with the decision I made in 1984.
I miss my parents. I miss my mom so much. I miss her more as she has only been gone 17 years, daddy has been gone since May 1980. I want to talk to momma about so many things: How depressed I was and the suicidal ideations I had because of the guilt of Joshua's death. The medical crap going on with my spine/back and the usual aches and pains of getting older. How much I wish I could have put her voice on a tape recording or saved a voice mail so I could hear her voice. And I definitely wish I had a recording of daddy's voice. I need to tell Matt, and Jake and Jess to get dad to call them and tell them I love you or something so that they have a recording of daddy's voice.
I am sure that Jacob won't have children so this branch of the "Cotton" family will die out as Jessica's children will be "White". I am sorry that this will happen. My father deserves to be remembered more than just a hiccup in long line. I am sorry that I didn't have my child as I probably wouldn't have acknowledged the father (it was one of 2 men), and my child would have the surname of Cotton. But that was not to be. Oh well. I hope that at some point Jessica's kids realize who their grandfather was and try to know him thru his photography (slides) he left us.
I would talk to mom about my disability and why we didn't get it fixed many years ago and why I didn't fix it when I had GREAT insurance. Oh well.... I have decided to write a letter to Matt, Jake & Jess regarding the things to do after my death (and no, I don't want it to come any time soon- I don't want to die, I want to be immortal if you want to know the truth but that won't happen). Requests about remembering me since I have no one to remember me. Asking them to please tell their kids and grandchildren about crazy Auntie Deana. I hope they have good memories of me. Sharing their recollections of things Gran spoke of about her things, our things. Recalling our stories of Christmas' near and far.
Christmas -- so many spent not in the USA: Egypt, Portugal, Houston, Adelaide, Mexico City, Jakarta, New Plymouth, Houston, Iola, San Antonio, Iola, Vidor. I miss my family. We had so much fun when the 5 of us were together. But that is how life wanders -- people scatter like a dandelion being blown upon.
December 26, 2022 and I have survived another Christmas without my family. I miss Us. and I have to blame myself for not keeping up with traditions that we may have had or starting new ones since momma died but I didn't.
I will post this and start a new blog for the new year. Yada yada yada. Merry Christmas Y'all.
Friday, June 24, 2022
The Conservatives have to go
I don't know what to feel about the overturning of Roe v Wade. I have lived with my decision to terminate a pregnancy for over 40 years. And now that option is not available to women as of today. I am scared for my country, for my family, for me.
My country is moving further and further to the right. I feel that soon, probably 2024, we will be living in an authoritarian, white fascist, gun toting country. I am so afraid that I will be persecuted as an enemy of the state because I am an avowed Democrat. This move by the right just scares me. I am glad I am at the end of my life because I don't think I would want to be living here if I were younger.
This move by the socalled conservatives to move everything to conform to their moral code is beyond bad. I have friends that as of today, I have cut out of my life. If they call, I won't answer, if they text, I wont reply, if they come by, I won't answer the door. These are friends I have had for 30 years, but they voted for the orange pussbucket and his ilk and they are proud of themselves and the havoc and chaos they have brought forward all in the name of moving this country back to 1880. As such, I have no place in my life for people who think their moral code is to disseminated for all to follow. I am worried for my nephew and his husband and their 2 daughters. If these fanatics aren't stopped, his marriage and their adoptions will be null and void and those girls will be ripped away from their dads. (I want to call my sister and tell her that her voting R all these years is about to ruin her family).
I already have anxiety, insomnia, I worry about everything, so this worry about how the right and conservatives are destroying this country. They will destroy everything until the Constitution is burned and we are looking into the eyes of the devil himself because the right/conservatives have burned the laws in favor of theocratic government.
Please forgive the hit and miss subjects, but I can't get my mind to not go in 40 different directions. I will have a hard time sleeping, at least for the foreseeable future.
I want to move to a more BLUE state, but I don't want to give up this small plot of land, but if we move (rent a place) I want our belongings to be moved to a storage facility because I don't trust the dopeheads that have moved into the neighborhood. I am so done with this state. And I am worried about the erosion of my rights to my life, my privacy, my own moral standard.