Today was a rough day. The end!
Saturday, January 30, 2016
Friday, January 29, 2016
Thursday, January 28, 2016
Tuesday, January 26, 2016
LDS church haters
I am of the opinion to live and let live. Even though I don’t agree with what you do, I am not going to judge you for that, however I would expect the same from others. That being said the LDS Church has had the same beliefs since it was founded if you don’t like those beliefs, find a church that will either change for you (good luck with that) or one that is already founded in your beliefs. Don’t think a church is going to change it fundamental beliefs just because the world has sadly gone completely astray with many things that possibly our own God could never imagine.
Friday, January 22, 2016
Old friends
So today for some reason I was thinking about an old friend and why we aren’t friends anymore. Then I got thinking a little more about our actual friendship and what was happening. Then I started thinking about the fact that I was a bridesmaid at one of her weddings. Then it occurred to me that I was a bridesmaid at another friend’s wedding and that we didn’t end up being the greatest friends in the end either. Then I realized that I am just like my Jerika, I am a very forgiving person because of the situations in my life that involved these two friends (one of them married my ex-boyfriend, thank goodness I dodged that bullet, and the other one made out with one of my boyfriends while I was at work one day and I totally forgave both of them. Maybe they are still feeling guilty and ashamed all these years later and that is why they pretend I don’t exist.). Ray might disagree with the fact that I am very forgiving, because he doesn’t think I am very forgiving and that I hold a grudge forever, but I used to be. I just last night had a discussion with Jerika about how sometimes she gets used by people and she gets angry for a minute then dives right back into that friendship. She often gets hurt again and again but she just keeps being the friend she needs to be.
Wednesday, January 20, 2016
Monday, January 18, 2016
Once a bully
Once a bully always a bully?
After some recent incidents lately I am finding myself wondering if certain people were bullies when they were younger or what made them the bullies they are as adults. Ray’s new job is loaded with people that bully other people. One guy the other day even harassed him about being fat. FYI dude, Ray has a growth in his stomach bigger than your head, it’s not fat. Anyway, I guess if you put a bunch of lions in a cage and only throw them one piece of meat they are going to fight, which of course I am comparing to car sales, but can’t they at least be nice to each other? They are split up into 3 teams right now and Ray’s team will order lunch all together or go to breakfast together and never invite Ray to go with them. It makes me really sad for him that they really aren’t “team” players. I would rather he not have a lot to do with most of them anyway, because of their life style, but they really are just not very nice at all. I wish is could go into total detail about the next 2 bullies I am going to blog about, but it is a little too risky for a few reasons. The other 2 are people I have known for over 20 years. One has discovered that she can no longer bully me, but bullies others relentlessly which is heartbreaking considering those she bullies are not going to stand up for themselves with her. I would even say she is a monster sometimes and I am beginning to wonder if she has some sort or mental disorder. The other bully I have known for just over 22 years. I was able to stop speaking to her directly several years ago and have chosen to speak to her under circumstances in which I am in control of the conversation. She has been able to bully my husband and get away with it, because there was nothing he could do and now I find her bullying some of my other loved ones and there is nothing I can do about it. Just so you know, neither Ray nor I are related to this person. But she is used to being a bully and getting her way for so long now that she is making it hard for people I love to function. But, in all of these instances it would only do harm if I speak up and try to help those being bullied. I just hope that we can take a minute and evaluate our lives and make sure we are not being the bully.
Christmas Eve with many Sharps
Friday, January 15, 2016
Missing trucking?
I think I have decided in the last few month of CHANGE that trucking wasn’t as bad as we thought it was. First of all I miss Gould Trucking and the Goulds. They were so good to Ray and our family and I am pretty sure they were the best employers Ray has ever had!! Ray being home has not been a struggle either, we thought maybe it would be hard getting used to being around each other all the time, but that is not the case. The only days off we even have together is 3 Sunday’s a month. One thing I loved about trucking is I knew Ray would be home on the weekend and we would have all of that time together to do whatever family thing we needed. We were excited to have him home every night so he could do family things that he usually missed during the week. Well, he is home every night and he does get to sleep in his bed every night, but that is about the extent of him being home. He works such long hours every day and some nights he doesn’t get home until after 9. Those are nights that we at least know he is making some money. Last week was a struggle and yes I realize it is the beginning of the year, but he made VERY LITTLE money last week and was still gone way too much.
Monday, January 11, 2016
Speaking of buses
Speaking of buses, this is a concept I can’t quite wrap my head around. People actually chose to live in the country or a long distance away from the schools their children attend. Why is it that I, as a parent of a child who isn’t allowed to ride a bus because we live “to close” have to pay the same taxes as those people whose children ride the bus. I think our school districts could save a lot of money by making those people pay extra so their children can ride the bus. I know that seems very silly to some, but why not, think of all the extra money that is spent on bussing people’s children that chose to live far away. Whereas, I have had to change my work schedule for years to accommodate my children getting to school on my own. Because, let’s be honest even though I live in town I am not going to make my child walk to school when it is below zero or snowing. Kinlee does walk home from school no matter what the weather is doing, but I do take her school in the morning. But, the school she goes to now is closer than most of the other schools in town and she is older now and could fight off any would be attackers.
Friday, January 8, 2016
Thursday, January 7, 2016
Crazy bus
There was an article in one of our church magazines recently about a lady that wrote a blog and how it helped in her life and also let people know about her religion. I mostly blog because I don’t scrapbook anymore and I want piictures saved somewhere. But after reading that article I think it might help with my stress levels to share some things or at the very least allow me to not keep everything bottled up. I know you are thinking Janel don’t keep things bottled up but believe it or not just because I don’t technically have a filter doesn’t mean I don’t have some self control.
The other day I was almost killed by a school bus. This, by the way was not the first time this school year that I have had a run in with a bus. My warning to Ray this year when taking Kinlee to school was this, “the buses do not yield to anyone else in the parking lot so watch out”. Now I realize and yes I am fully aware of the laws associated with driving as I have driven since I was 14 so I understand the whole yield to cars coming into the parking lot but this is not the case with some bus drivers at Sugar. You must yield to them at all times which I found out yesterday when a bus pulled right out in front of me on the street. I honked a lot and the roads we’re A solid sheet of ice but I was able to stop before impact. It was so scary. My post on Facebook that day said this, “To the bus driver that almost killed me today…You came close to making my husband a very rich man. Better luck next time or wait maybe learn to pay attention and yield when pulling onto the streets of town you are carrying precious cargo!!! Rant over.
Wednesday, January 6, 2016
Monday, January 4, 2016
First pics with my new phone
Ray thought that since my phone kept shutting itself off all the time I should maybe get a new one. These humans were in Idaho Falls too so we took Breelyn to dinner for her bday. I don't know for sure why these are the only pictures I took but aren't they precious?