KID MIND

I will fill in the detaiols later. been fine but busy.

tonight at dinner zachary said “thank you”

so i said “you’re welcome”

and he said ” thank you for saying you’re welcome”

and I said “you’re welcome for saying thank you for me saying you are welcome because you said thank you”

and he said “thank you for saying you are welcome because i thanked you for saying you’re welcome because I said you’re welcome when you said thank you the first time”

and i said “you are welcome for thanking me for saying i was welcome because you thanked me for saying you’re welcome because you thanked me because i said you’re welcome after you thank’ed me”

and he said “can you pass the applesauce”

and i said ” say please!”

The Day Before the Day before


This morning i woke up with the kids piled on top of me. we all slept on the fold out couch. Helen ate FOUR sunny side up eggs. I think she is fixin’ to grow. Z ate his toast with melted peanut butter. I dropped them off at school with their lunches. I went to work. While i was working i got a call from one of the stores i am babysitting for my dad while he is out of the country for the next ten days . The bill changer was jammed. So right after work i went down there ( it’s half hour away also) and fixed the bill changer. Then I came home for a couple of hours and then ipicked up the kids and took them out for mac and cheese at jason’s deli. We got home and christopher got there shortly after. the bed was still folded out. Last night i made the mistake of telling them they could stay up as late as they wanted watching tv. well… i turned it off at 11:30, i didnt think they would still be up. My mom called then to tell me her flight was delayed, so i took a nap and then she called me at about midnight to tell me her flight was coming into the airport and so I hopped in the car and drove out there and picked her up and took her back to my dads house where she is staying with the kids, chris was asleep on the couch. He woke up and left. I left shortly after. I have to work tomorrow at 8. I told the girls that work at my store that i would do christmas eve because i am jewish. so no big. so i slept from 9-12, and now it’s 3:30 so i will sleep for another 4 hours. ok bye

Quickie?

So, Here I am at dad’s. The kids are asleep ( well i knoe helen is I think zach is still tossing and turning). I felt very "normal" today. It’s a nice break.

I got a great seasonal gift from my friend/second life husband. We are very close friends in real life. He sent me the original buffy movie cause i haven’t ever seen it, and he sent me a book of essays by science fiction authors about perspectives on buffy from every angle. It’s increadible. I already watched the movie. Very thoughtful gift.. also the card on each one had a cryptic style description about the contents. like for the movie the card sais something like " need to get back to your roots" ( i hung them on my computer but i am at dads) and the one for the book said something about seeing the famliar from a differnt angle.

Anyhow. Dad and bubbie leave for israel on thursday and mom comes friday. it’s gonna be a busy week. tomorrow i have to go get the car looked at by the insurance agency from the pile up accident i was in the other day. Guess what… I am cleared of any blame. The chiropractor said i was stiff. I could have told him that. But thats just normal anyway. I am always tense in the back.

I have been reading someone else who i don’t know’s diary. interesting. it reminds me a lot of me at certain times. The person has mental issues as well, and i can relate to the drudge of going through every day with certain challenges, and how the little things ( like getting laundry done) can sometimes be of the upmost triumphs. 

I am kind of tired. It’s been a long day. Dad and Bubbie should be home soon. 

The All American Family Outing

I’d say it went about right.  Today’s plan was to keep the kids out through the entire evening because dad and bubbie are having a dinner party ( as I type this).  Christopher really shouldnt be driving for an umber of reasons ( cough couldnt get his liscence renewed cause he has so much outtanding crap that the state is afraid of him driving, and also the brakes on his car arent peachy) soooo drove to dads in the van, took the kids in dads car way the hell up north to christophers to pick him up ( and of course he was in a foul mood and barked at me but whatever… i dont fight with him anymore. he always threatens to walk away at the first sign of trouble… him yelling at me for asking him to put on his seat belt being countered by him threatening to get out before he has even seen the kids…. it’s better if i just shut up because no… i dont need him but the kids do.

anyhow we rtook them down to that toy store and got some stuff, then went to this place that only serves a million kinds of hot dogs and also a million kinds of ice cream. I was kind of quiet throughout the whole trip. I kind of just wanna get home and relax. my body is still sore. Zachary is about to get out of the bath so I better attend to him so I can go home. 

I love my children

Why do we really have to specify a title. Can’t some entries just be generic?

Hi. My body is kind of sore. I was in another accident yesterday. bunches of cars hit eachother. I was kind of in the middle of it. I am ok… just sore. I got bumped from behind like 4 times or 5 times in a row. That can’t be good for your neck. 

I called my dad this morning and i asked him is there anything different i should be doing? am i doing something wrong? he said " beth you cant know whats going on behind you". he didnt even have a criticism. It must be the apocolypse… I have been watching too much buffy. 

I made up a joke that i told someone yesterday… and she asked me what it was and i cant remember. the only thing we both remember about the joke is that is was about mexicans. I doubt it was politically correct. It’s ok though I can pick on minorities… I am doing my part to make up for everything anyone ever did to my jewish ancestors…… I have a lot to make up for, good thing there are a lot of mexicans…

but i digress…
oh yeah that how the entries usually end. 

I was talking to someone yesterday about diary momentum. I dont have the same momentum in this diary as I once did. I dont make a huge effort to put in pictures or write about amazing things i learned… (at least things i thought were amazing). i havent carried around a notebook in a long time. 

I was in target today to get cat food and I did the store no no which is to go near the school supply aisle. I love the school supplies.. So many things together to make into other things… a cornucopia of base line mediums ( yes i know that isnt correct grammar), clean white paper right off the presses, markers all neatly sealed, notebook… I like the college ruled kind. Also it’s good if they are spiral. mechanical pencils in every style. It’s a rush.

I came out with something called gel pens. they are pens you write n your body with like you kind of make a tattoo but then it washes off with soap and water. they are really cool. I also got a new tooth brush. 

bye

minimeow is in my lap

Quest

This is your mission if you chose to accept it; 

Seek out and gather a wide range of specific items for about half a million people and have them all wrapped and ready to go by the 25th ( which incidentally is the first night of hanukkah). 

It’s kind of like a scavenger hunt, except no one gives you a list of what you have to find and it costs money. I need to make a list. Then I can move on to completing that list in the form of a graph. I am so uber smart.

People I need to Shop For

Zach & Helen- Taking the kids out this weekend toy shopping for hurricane victims… gonna see what they like and get it for them later (my friend Glenn turned me on to that idea)

Dad& Bubbie- No clue.. I can probably get away with giving them art… heh is that cheating?

Mom- again, I could make something… but i think she’d flip out if she actually received something in the mail… perhaps a card ( since i never send them to her. I am horrable at that… thing is she will be HERE in dallas on hanukkah staying at my dads while dad and bubbie are in israel… so i could just send it to her there.. she’d laugh i bet.

Rick- like i am really putting down what i got him since he reads this

My secret santa at work-I think i will get her a picture frame with a bbunch of areas for pictures… she is expecting her 4th child… so a picture group frame should work

Lars- A Porch/Coffee. (heh… porch… )

Christopher- that computer desk i need to get to him… maybe i’ll paint it… and my desk chair ( i am getting a new one after christmas if i dont get one for christmas)

Shannon- a bunch of purple glass beads in a small box ( i think it was purple that time when we were…. hm… 

Suzi- she needs a beth original she keeps saying so i will make her one.

Glenn- A porch/coffee

that pretty much covers all the people i believe i would like to give gifts to.  Rick and I went all present crazy and decided to give eachother a few little gifts and one big gift each. to open on christmas morning and then at night on hanukkah.  He already knows he’s getting headphones, and a good chair for his desk.  One of the other things i got is a biggie but it’s really for both of us. But I also got him a few other things that I think he will like and or need.

heh. it’s fun to do this quest and after actually writing this all out i see that i probably wont have to spend much money at all. Most of the "buy in store stuff" is easy or already done. the hard part is going to be coming up with art for people that is just for them. what would i paint with my mom in mind. It’s gonna be a lesson in focus and exploration of anothers head while i paint. sounds all mystical… but really it’s all abstract and insane like that because (as i told my mother last night) "Because i tripped acid in the ancient past, i was aware of depths that i didnt know were there and now since i know they exist i can achieve those kinds of mindsets… of course without all the halloucinations. Call it "finding a new place to meditate. I had to find it…. to know it was there. She said I sounded like a drug addict ( not the fiending gotta steal to get some addict… but the kind that would say " oh i dont have a drinking problem" when you can SEE that they do. She said i sounded like a drug addict because i was TRYING to justify ever taking acid. The thing is- two different people and two different opinions. My mother likes to go on and on. Yes, that is where i get it from. dont ever talk to your mom about drugs.

I am rambling. but drug free while doing it (with the exception of lamictal, welbutrin, lexapro, klonapin, and thyrar)

I need to zone out… yah.

Little Orphan Annie

So life isn’t so bad I guess. I kicked off the day with a new attitude ( actually i kicked off with a new attitude yesterday at about 4 pm but who’s counting). I woke up earlier this morning then i have been. I think the lexapro that i am taking is starting to lay back on the "making me want to sleep 14 hours a day". I remember when I first started lexapro two years ago and he started me on three times what i am taking now. he really overmedicated me now that i think about it… but thats not the point.

When I first started taking it I was in the hospital and i couldnt stay awake. literally i had to ask to go to bed because i couldnt sit with my eyes open. I didn’t even realize it was the med. But it’s been almost 4 weeks. In the beginning i was taking such hard core naps that I would wake up to go to the kids… and think i had slept the whole night. 

I am listening to my station on yahoo. I forgot that i had the moody blues mixed in with show tunes. weird. My dj program on the computerhas like 500 songs, and i even get tired of them. 

So Buffy… When i first started watching buffy with lars a few months ago we started with season 4. well then rick gave me all 7 seasons for my birthday and i finished out 4, 5, 6, and 7. Then I started at 1. 2, and now I just started 3. and the plot thinckens

gotta get ready for work
bgabgai

Self Loathing

I have gained weight. I am not happy with myself. in fact i feel a lot of hate for myself right now. why do I hate myself so much. why am I hurting myself like this. why do I keep doing things to make myself more miserable. the otehr day i was literally putting a cookie in my mouth and saying " this is one more reason to hate myself". I used to like who i was. nothing has changed. nothing but the way i look. I am ashamed. The woman who wrote the vagina monologues was talking on npr the other day and she said that in our society being fat is the lowest thing you can be. Is that what  am now? I have never cried about it before but i am crying now. yeah, this is bottom. My clothes are too tight, amd i am not comfortable. I hate what i have let myself become. am I any less worthy now? I certainly feel that way. 

*wiping tears*

it never ends. I just wish I had my body back. 
G-d help me please.