If you know me in real life, you know that I tend to be a bit of a control freak.  I feel most at ease when I know what is going to happen and when I can steer things in the direction I feel they should go.

At this point in my life though, there are quite a few unknowns.

My two oldest children aren’t living with me.  What their future holds is a big unknown to me.  I thought I had guided them on a course to be successful in life, but they’ve both chosen to take other roads.  So, I’ve had to give them over to God and pray He will continue to guide them while I cannot.  This has not been easy for me to do since I was so involved with them for so long, and I struggle with it everyday.

The next few months are going to be challenging to say the least.  I’ll finally be working toward my dream of being an RN, but that is going to mean so many changes for my family.  The classes I’ll be taking will most likely be in the afternoon/evening, so I will be gone during dinner and most of the time I’m here will be spent studying instead of cleaning, laundry, doing housework and being on facebook.  I have so many unknowns that come with going back to school.  I have no idea how much my Pell grant is going to pay and how much the Hope grant will pick up, therefore I don’t know what is going to have to come out of pocket for us.  I don’t know how many classes I’m going to be able to handle at once and still be “Mom”.  I guess once it gets going, it will become my new normal, but for now it’s all still an unknown, which makes me nervous to say the least!

Another unknown right now is what kind of preschool to do for Devin and Makenzie next fall.  Since Devin just turned 4, he will be eligible to do the state funded pre-k here in Ga.  That means he can go to “big” school for pre-k, instead of the private church preschool.  As with anything else in life, there are pros and cons to both. The one big drawback for me at the moment is the fact that the “big” school pre-k goes five days a week from 8:30 am until 3:10 pm.  Up until now, his preschool has only been three days a week, 3 hours a day.  So you can see my dilemma in the time difference.  I feel like it’s going to be a much longer day for him.  I just don’t know what to do.  I feel like this will be his last year not “having” to go a full day and I don’t want to rob him of that.  But, when he’s at home, he’s either bored, watching Spongebob, or picking on his sister- so who knows… full time school might be a good thing for him.  As far as Makenzie goes, she’ll most likely go back to the preschool she is currently attending.

*Sigh*

All these unknowns are driving me insane.  I know if I put it all in God’s hands, it will be taken care of and all will fall into place.  There’s just that one little thing though…I like to be in control!  I guess if these last few months have taught me anything it’s that sometimes no matter what you do, things just don’t come out the way you planned.  And when that happens, it’s not your fault.  It’s just the way it’s supposed to go for some reason.  God may have plans we don’t know about yet- and may never know about.  So just do the best you can and hold on for the ride because sometimes it’s bumpy.  Sometimes you feel out of control… and maybe that’s a good thing.   God has a funny way of reminding us who’s really in control.  So, thank you God for the unknowns.  Keep them coming.  I’m ready…I think.   :)

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I posted a few days ago about applying for college and going back to school to be a nurse.  It’s a dream I’ve had since forever and I’m excited about finally making the leap to do so.

I found out that I have to take the Compass exam since my SAT’s don’t count because it’s been so long ago since I took them.  I thought, Okay… no problem.

Until I took the algebra and geometry portion of the practice test.  It may as well have been written in Japanese because I certainly didn’t know much of it.  And that scares the heck out of me.

I’m pretty sure at this point I’m going to have to take remedial math.  Okay.  Fine.  But that just makes my schooling journey  THAT.MUCH.LONGER.  And since I’m not “young” anyway, I’m kinda freaking out about it.  I’ve already been worrying about having a charge nurse that is younger than me, being the oldest one in the class at school, etc.

Not to mention the fact that I’m not going to be able to take a full course load since I still have to be here to take care of Devin and Makenzie.  I’m going to have to take a few classes at a time.  And God forbid, what if I fail a class?

Night before last I was pretty down about it all.  I feel like my dream is so far out of reach.  I went to bed upset and thinking about giving up before I’ve even begun.

And then I prayed to God for guidance.  The verse “I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me” came to mind.  I also thought about how “slow and steady wins the race”…

So I’m going ahead with it.  Remedial math or not.  I’m going to be a nurse if it takes me from now until the time I’m 80 to do it.

I know I’m smart, and I know I can do it.  But I also know it won’t be easy.

Of course, nothing in life is easy- is it?  Birthing five kids wasn’t easy, but I did it.  Going through the divorce from my older kids dad wasn’t easy, but I made it through.

I’m in this to win.  I WANT to be a nurse.  So, I’m going to give it my all and try my hardest and that is that.

Go away self doubt!  You are not wanted here nor do I need you hovering over my head. ;)

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if when drama in your life occurred, all you had to do was take a pill to make it go away? Oh wait, there is…

Haha! Boy, if that were a true invention, I sure would like to be in on it because that baby would SELL, SELL, SELL! But until such time, I will work through any trials and celebrate any joys that come my way by blogging. This blog is therapy for me. I love to sit here after all the kids are in bed and just listen to my thoughts and the sound of my fingers on the keyboard. Weird huh? Hell, don’t knock it till you’ve tried it. It’s become and obsession for me- but a good one. I can say that I have definitely taken a look back and some older posts (via my new sidebar widget) and enjoyed reading about what was going on last year and how much it’s changed (and stayed the same)- in just a years time. It’s kinda like a scrapbook without all the cutting, cropping and pasting.

This weekend has been difficult for me. I’ve been off my zoloft because I’m just too flipping lazy to go back to the DR and get more. I need it. But I hate the fact that I need it. I’m truly a bitch without it. Stupid things get on my nerves when I’m not on it. I find that I stress out WAY too much when I’m not on it. And yet, I am too lazy to go get it refilled. Getting it refilled at this point means having to call and make an appointment. Oh and don’t forget that I have to make sure the appointment is after 2pm so David to watch the little kids or I will end up schlepping them up the the office with me. Waiting an hour or more to be seen, then having to go over WHY I need the zoloft in the first place (postpartum depression, or at this point just plain old depression since I’m not really postpartum anymore). Ick. The thoughts of it all overwhelm me. And did I mention the fact that I hate that I need it in the first place?! These are the reasons why I have not gotten my meds that I need. Don’t worry though. I will do it. I just have to get up the nerve first…or get to the point where I simply cannot stand myself ~ blech!

In more enlightening news…

Makenzie has been potty training herself. I am truly amazed that she is doing so well. I was skeptical when she started wanting to sit on the potty like Devin and honestly just let her sit on the potty to hush her up let her mimic her big brother. I never thought she would actually go! I was out and about for most of the morning today and she stayed dry the whole time. She has begun telling me (which is about every 30 minutes) when she needs to go “pee” and today even told me she had to “poop” and went on the potty! I wasn’t even going to start potty training her until she turned two… guess she had other plans. I’m happy and sad all at once about it. I’m happy that she’s doing so well and I’m so proud of my “big” girl who jumps up when she’s gone and says “I did it!”, but at the same time I’m so sad that my last one in diapers is well… not in diapers anymore!

The older kids are doing well at school. Of course, it was only the third day today so I guess they *should* be doing well at this point. Megan says she has somewhat easy classes other than AP Language Arts- Dakota says he has the same art teacher that hated him as last year and she told him he seems to have matured over the summer (seriously?)- and Madison says there are absolutely NO hot guys at the middle school. Gotta love middle school, right? I’m enjoying the noise level around my house being somewhat reduced since they’ve gone back and cannot wait for Devin’s preschool to start in a few weeks. If I hear myself say “don’t” or “stop that” to him one more time, I’m going to pull out the rest of my hair that hasn’t broken off from the curling iron incident a few weeks ago. He loves his preschool so I don’t feel bad for saying that. He gets into so much trouble around here by picking on Makenzie because he is bored. I know he will be thrilled to go somewhere different three days a week, and to get to play with some children his own age. And Makenzie will be overjoyed I’m sure to be able to pick up a toy without having it swiftly jerked out of her hand! LOL

A little update on Me and Dave:

For what it’s worth… he is speaking to me again after the ant drama. At this point if I hear “I love you” one more time I may spew pure sugar from my mouth somewhat reminiscent of the Linda Blair Exorcist scene my heart may burst. And all bugs, spiders, ants, etc. within a 30 mile radius of our house have been annihilated. I’m not kidding either. If you walk down my driveway to get the mail, there are tons of dead bugs, spiders, etc. just laying there because he sprayed so much insecticide! Too freaking funny, huh? I guess in all my ranting and raving that night, he got the point. In all seriousness though- David and I may go through our ups and downs, but we are in it together. He has endured so much ranting and raving from me over the years and yet one thing always remains the same. He is always there. He may not like me sometimes, but he always loves me. And I feel the same about him. He may make me mad and I may gripe him out for being a “man” but at the end of the day I know I’m so lucky :)

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My oldest daughter, Megan, will begin her Senior year of high school tomorrow. I’m in denial. I have seen her Senior pics and still deny the fact that this is her last year of high school. After all, she is still my baby. Who the hell does she think she is growing up so fast? It was just the other day I was bathing her in that little tub over the sink, wasn’t it?

Makenzie, who is supposed to be the baby, has decided all of a sudden that she doesn’t want boobies anymore and is pretty much potty training herself. Does she not know I don’t need this right now? Especially with Megan going into her Senior year? I was supposed to have at least a few more months of her being a baby! How dare her.

Madison is starting her final year of middle school. She was the baby for ten years. How the hell can she be in the 8th grade and taller than me when only yesterday okay, so it was 13 years ago I was having an u/s to find out what she was?

And Devin is pretty much self sufficient at 3 1/2. He tells me all the time “I can do it, Mommy!” When did that happen? He was just bouncing in a jumperoo a few days ago, wasn’t he?

There is a man walking around my house everyday… he calls himself Dakota. He looks nothing like my Dakota though. My Dakota is a little guy that unfortunately looks just like my ex, and is afraid of thunderstorms. He just can’t have grown into a young man overnight, could he?

That old saying about your kids growing up in the blink of an eye is no joke. In the hurried moments of life as I’ve known it, all of my children have grown and changed right before my eyes and I feel like I haven’t even noticed. I’ve been with them almost every moment of their lives and I still feel like I’ve missed it.

I’m usually so excited for the kids to go back to school. I’m normally the mom you see dancing around Walmart singing “It’s the most wonderful time of the year” as we buy school supplies. But this year, not so much. I’ve been sad all day. We’ve had such a wonderful summer together- going to the pool, visiting the zoo, and just hanging out… it’s all gone too fast. And I know this school year will also fly by and before I know it we will all be a little older and I will be the mother of a graduate, with several more graduates right behind her.

If only I had a time machine. I’d stop time in its tracks… but alas I don’t. So I’ll just continue to be the Queen of Denial and try to remember to cherish every moment as it happens~

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Can I just take a moment to say how excited I am that the older kids are going back to school? I know, I kinda feel bad saying that, but they are so BORED! They need something to do other than sit on the internet all day and use up all my gas and money. I will miss them though. It has been nice not having to get up at the crack of dawn to make sure they didn’t miss the bus!

Megan will be a junior this year. Gosh, that is so hard to believe. It seems like I just had her yesterday and now here she is almost ready for college. She is very bright and gets great grades. I’m very proud of her. She will be driving to school this year and taking Dakota since she got her drivers license over the summer. It makes me nervous but I guess I have to cut some apron strings sometime. She is a good driver- it’s the other people on the road I worry about!

Dakota will be a sophmore- boy he is so lucky. He doesn’t try at all and he has skimmed by the last two years, barely passing or not passing and moving on anyway. Don’t ask me how that happens, I’m still scratching my head over that one. I hope this year he decides to take his work seriously and do his best. He is smart if he would only apply himself.

Madison will be in the seventh grade this year. She was the baby for almost ten years, so it’s hard to believe she is getting so big. She has never had less than an A in any class! I like to think she gets her smarts from ME ;) She is cheering for LMS this year- both football and basketball. What was I thinking? We are gonna have one busy fall!

Devin will be starting preschool in a few weeks. He is going two days a week from 9:30-12:30 AM. He will probably cry, as he hasn’t been away from me since I resigned from my job last Feb. so I’m sure it will be an adjustment. He needs to get out though, and have other kids his age to play with. He sometimes gets too rough with Makenzie, so it’ll be nice for him to have some boys to play with (hopefully!) I really hope there are some boys in his class. He hangs out with me and the girls so much that he has begun wanting to put on makeup and wear high heels! LOL

So that leaves me and Makenzie at home together for a few days alone. It should be fun getting to bond with my little girl. I know she will appreciate all the mommy time- she certainly LOVES her mommy :) She is getting so big now. She is almost crawling, has one tooth and is working on several more!

My children… I love them all. Some days I really can’t believe I have birthed five children, but it’s true! Each one holds a special place in my heart and yes, they all get on my nerves from time to time, but there is no greater thing on this earth than being a parent. It is the most rewarding job -EVER. I know I am blessed that God saw fit to give me these children. I just pray everyday that I am doing right by them. Why didn’t they come with instructions????

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