sometimes life is less like surfing and more like riding a mountain bike down a steep steep trail with lots of rocks and i’m out of control.

sometimes it’s like this.

a little window opens, like  i just got a little gig that will be a  help, but it seems that when a little hope comes and i let my mind see the big picture it sees the deep hole we are in, and that the economy still doesn’t seem to be getting better and we are 2 months behind on our bills, and C needs braces and has a big hole in a permanent tooth, S needs to see the dentist too, and me and M haven’t been to the dentist since i don’t know when, much less been on a date, we haven’t had an oven for over a year and my camera is broken and they’ve never been to disneyland and i’ll need mammograms and things like that at some point, we can’t afford music lessons or drama much less to even think of saving for college and their friends are in europe and new york city and are getting their braces off, and the girls don’t understand why it’s different for them and we know others are worse off but no one we know is  and i want the best for them and i wonder if  children with more money have better opportunities and S’s room is an attic space where she can’t stand up fully and  i’m glad that they homeschool so i don’t have to feel bad that there is no “back to school ” shopping expected and i don’t remember what it felt like to be able to do things like that and i don’t know if i ever will again and  i’m tired and we are fed and rich and m has some work and i just got some work and we are still in our house due to the kindness of others and i feel ungrateful but i’m tired and  it’s hard to be present  and i escape into writing and books and  i wonder if i’m missing something but when the distractions go away and i let myself wonder if this will go on and on   my face crumples and i say “i’m going take a bath” before anyone sees and i let the water run very hot and i weep.

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