Family is Forever

Family is Forever

Monday, October 09, 2006

Keeping Up With the Jones'

Prologue... not sure if that is the right term, I have a friend of mine who says its setting the stage. Anyway, whatever it is, I started writing this entry on October 9th but put off finishing it because I wasn't sure what else to write. I also don't want people to think I'm a spoiled brat who isn't appreciative about what I have. Lord knows, I am! This entry isn't a feel sorry for me plea either. Just a girl expressing her thoughts...

Sh... sit real still. Can you hear it? Its the sound of silence. Why you ask? Well, its because my satellite is out of commission. You know the funny thing? I kind of like it without the t.v. If I didn't have a contract I think I'd have it turned off. Seriously, the power people came today to install a new pole and ironically now my satellite isn't getting a signal. It could be until Saturday before I get any t.v.! GASP!!! How will I ever survive? (By the way, I paid the bill, its not that)

Oh, before I write about my feature title, I should let you know that my sister is having a boy. We got the ultrasound photos last Wednesday and he is definitely a boy! Quite the gymnast too. He was standing on his head with his legs wide open for all the world to see his little manhood! Molly and Eric have decided to name him Thomas Ralph. He will be called Thomas or Tom. Thomas after Eric's dad and Ralph after our father. I know, not very popular names but its the sentiment behind them. Also, the placenta has reattached. Keep praying. Only 18 or so weeks to go. She's at 17 now.

While I'm so excited about this little guy I'm also worried. Shocker I know... me worry? Seriously, I'm afraid I won't get to bond with him because they live so far away. Also, I'll be the aunt he's not allowed to spend the night with because she lives with her dog in a trailor. We shall see...

Oh yeah, so the reason for my title. Its so funny how people compare themselves to others. One is never skinny enough, or lives in a nice neighborhood or drives a good enough car. Why are we like this? Why do I constantly compare myself to other people? I've been pondering this for a while now. Growing up, I always had to be the best. I had to make the best grades, look my best, etc. Funny, how despite the good experiences I have about growing up, those same memories are also contaminated with worries. If only I'd had meds and therapy back then! Now that I'm older there are times I am angered that despite having a master's degree as well as made several other accomplishments, all I have to show for it is a car with way tooooo many miles on it and a trailor that's so old that we're not really sure just what year it was made! There's a group of us that all graduated from college together. We call ourselves the 'London girls' because we all studied abroad one summer and became great friends. We try to see each other at least once a year. I love those girls. Of the six of us, though, I always feel less than, or not quite adequate. Crazy, I know but I do. They always seem to have it together. Most of them are married, with children. They all live in gorgeous homes, etc. Then there's my sister. Do you know how humiliating it is to call your baby sister to ask her if you can borrow her credit card because you don't have one of your own? Nevermind the fact that she's branch manager of a bank and drives a Lexus. I'm not a bad person. I work very hard for my money. In fact, I always seem to have at least two jobs. Why don't I have something to show for it?

Again, this isn't a pity parade for Janie. Maybe it is. I don't know. I've been harboring these feelings for some time now and felt the need to get them on paper. As I've mentioned before, I am grateful for the experiences in my life. The places I've been, the tasks I've accomplished, even my green CRV that I have to open the driver's side door when I'm in the drive-thru window b/c the window won't go down. So, why... why do I feel the need to be like everybody else? (I'm not asking for comments. Just questioning myself.)

1 comment:

Alyssa said...

Man, I got some reading to catch up on, no posts for a long time, and by chance I check today and there are three or four!! LOL

I think a lot of people feel the same way you do. I know it used to infuriate me that I could not get student loans, grants, or ANY financial aid when I was in college, and worked and went to school full time and walked around like a zombie all the time for lack of sleep. Then there were the girls in my nursing class who were getting aid because they were single mothers. I felt like, I did everything like I was supposed to--and I get punished for that??

Still to this day having those moments. I look back and struggle with some of my choices, like changing my job and taking less pay and worse benefits this year, and having 3 months with no insurance while having two kids under 4 in my care. I have been doing some serious nailbiting, and will continue that until my benefits kick in in December. I have already had to have the kids in 3 times in that time period. Ugh. My pocket hurts.

I think sometimes we just have to suck it up, and say we did the best we knew how at that time, and try to do better next time. Also learned how life ain't fair and it sucks sometimes.

I also think we are our own worst critics, and sometimes we think things our worse than they actually are.

You are an amazing person, caring, sensitive, and funny. A true gift for any friend to have. You got it together girl. I know that sometimes, it just can feel the opposite though.

Really, sometime we need to get together and read the 10 million letters I have from you. I saved every one. Hee hee. Some of them are too funny.

Congratulations on baby Thomas!! You will LOVE being an Aunt!