As I sit back and observe, so much crap has been going down and it is the kind that I just can’t believe how stupid, ignorant, uncaring and selfish people can be.
First…people need to learn to let people grieve and come to terms with their loss, before piling more shit on their plate. Everyone handles grief in their own way and time and when it is someone close, there is no time limit that says at such and such time you will be all better and ready to function like nothing happened. And absolutely never should someone think that it is OK to request to be given something that belonged to the loved one. The immediate family in time may or may not pass on personal items, but it is their choice whether to give or not.
Second…love the deadbeat parents that think they know best for the child when they only see them over the summer, or only on those special occasions like a birthdays. Especially love the deadbeats that think that 50 bucks a week is enough for a child. Does that even feed a kid for a week now? I don’t think so. You know if they had custody they would be bitching about only getting 50 bucks a week when they are spending $$$ on food, $$$ on clothes, $$$ on school, $$$ the miscellaneous day to day items.
Third…what about the person that thinks they know what is best for someone else’s child when all they are doing is stirring up more shit. I will be the first one to admit that I have said if that was my kid, I would do this or that, well guess what I don’t have any kids so I don’t have a clue. Yes, I love kids but am so glad that I don’t have any. Too much responsibility and where is the instruction manual for them? As I explain to everyone, with my nieces and nephews, I loved them when they were little, then when they reached that
pre-teen and teen age years, BOOM
OMG what happen to those precious little kids, then late teens WOW they are grown up and I can actually talk to them again.
Fourth…and what about the all about me person, there are way too many of these lurking around. When you have kids, it is not all about you any more, your life ends and you focus on your kids. Then there are the ones that are all about the material things and who cares who they have to
F*@# over in order to get what they want. These are the people that have the motto of Use People and Love Things, when us normal people Love People and Use Things! (Thanks for the quote, Hooker!)
Fifth…there are good people out there, if you look closely. You know like the ones that read your blog then send you a comment or email just to let you know they understand and are there for you. (Thanks, Angie, Teresa,
Rett and G [Know exactly what you’re saying, I am blessed.]) Then there are the ones that are right around the corner, who give you as much shit as you give them. You know they yell across to call you a HO or even the best they bring over the little ones and let me bond with my little neighbors or I invade their territory just to see the EYES and steal kisses and hugs. (Thanks, Loser, Scrappy, Bird and Turtle!) And lastly my new support line…Text Messages. It is amazing how so few words can put a smile on your face. Or is it a confused look trying to decipher the message cause so many letters are missing…
IDK! (Thanks you know who you are, did I mention you earlier, do you have any pit passes?!?)
Lastly…the
Lockart reunion was on the 6
th. Absolutely was hating going up there just knowing Mom
wasn’t going to be there. This was Mom’s side, her sisters and brothers and their families. It helped that Sharon, Ivan, and Chuck was there and Keith & Di would have been there too if he
hadn’t spent the night in the ER. (He is doing much better now.) Also had Loser, Scrappy, Bird, Turtle, Mary, Megan, Bobbie,
AJ, Marina, Max, Jeremy and Jason there so Betty Mae was very well represented. Did OK but when Aunt Carol and Aunt Clara Belle said they really miss Mom there, I maintained but was so close to losing it. Plus seeing our Morgan Reunion shirts was a hit with every one. So Mom, Dad, and Renee was there everywhere there was a blue shirt.
So I thought I was done but I want to let you all know that this next generation of Morgan Girls are so tough. They may be princesses but they are not prissy little girls. Marina caught her shirt on fire by a sparkler. Scary at the time but she is fine. Megan lost a fight with a teeter-totter, but that
didn’t stop her from helping Max with the dam.
Enjoy the pictures from the
Lockart Reunion.
The Next Generation of Morgan Girls...no prissiness here!
Megan's Lip...you should have seen the teeter-totter!
Marina's Hip...
always hold sparklers out in front.
Aunt Erma, Aunt Norma and Aunt Clara Belle
The Dam Builders...water was knee deep when I left
My Turtle...She loves when I tell her secrets about her Mom :)
My Bird...She loves the secrets about Loser and Scrappy :)