Wednesday, August 10, 2011

As the World Turns, so pass the Days of Our Lives

Yeah, yeah, I know. It's been nearly a year since I last posted here. Working 40+ hours a week, taking care of my rambunctious kiddos, and writing have taken up almost all my time. It's amazing that I find time to sleep! So much has happened in the last 364 days, but I won't bore you with those details here. Nay, instead I wanted to get something out of my head. It's the reason I returned to my long-lost blog in the first place.

Like this blog, so many things slip onto the backburner as time slips through the hourglass of life. The soap opera references are intentional, by the way. When I was growing up, so many of the women in my family as well as friends were all addicted to "the stories." Almost all were avid watchers of "Days of Our Lives." I, too, watched. But I always found it laughable that you could go a year without watching and be able to jump right back in because it was always the same people doing the same things and dealing with the same drama day in and day out. It's so stupid, I always thought. Even in the routine of daily life, things change. The idea that Bo and Hope would still be struggling to be together or that Sammie would still be up to her old hijinks year in and year out is idiotic. At some point, things have to change. So I stopped watching daytime drama altogether.

The funny thing is that I found that absolutely unrealistic in a fictional television show, but I fully expected it with certain friendships.


Christine (leaning in on the table), Chris, and me (back turned)
  Rewind the clock to 1994. I was starting my senior year of high school and I had the three best friends anyone could ever have. I had known Andrea since middle school; she and I were more like sisters than friends. The other two -- Christine and Chris -- I met in high school.  I loved them all and don't know how I would have made it through the trials and tribulations of high school without them. But Chris... he was special.


Me and Andrea back in the day
 My mother left and married her paramour when my sister and I were little, so my father raised us alone. He worked three jobs to make ends meet, so he was gone a lot. Chris filled that void in my life. He was, in a sense, a soul mate. No, not in the sexual, married relationship kind of way. But he was my soul mate nonetheless. He knew me better than anyone. We were pretty much inseparable. Not a night went by in our four years together that we didn't talk on the telephone.

Then graduation from high school came and that was that.

I, like a fool, "fell in love" with an older man and moved in with him right around the time I accepted my high school diploma. While I was taking a year off to be with the asshole, my friends dispersed and went off to college. Christine went to New York, Andrea to the Lowcountry of South Carolina, and Chris ... my Chris went off to Virginia.

While I was making a complete wreck of my life, Chris was making a name for himself. While I was agreeing to butcher two children in the womb, he was winning hearts for Christ. While I was stuck in Limbo waiting to lose my third child to the lie of open adoption, he was graduating and getting ready to jet set to Tuscany for a year.


I kept in touch with Andrea the most, but I still tried to correspond through cards and letters with three friends who had obtained their college degrees and were looking to find their own place in this crazy world. I admit that I felt alone -- I had allowed a man to control me, tell me what to do and where to go. I left this man (finally) in late 1999. But, life had already passed me by. I missed out on college and friends and parties and ... life.

Chris and Pope John Paul II
 As I began to unravel the mess I'd made at home, my dear Chris was in Italy. Not only had he been accepted into the seminary by our home Diocese, he had also been accepted to the Pope's own seminary in Rome. Chris was the only American there from 2000-2005. He was there when Pope John Paul II died and was so close to the coffin at the funeral mass in St. Peter's Square that he could see the holy water droplets on it.

I moved into an apartment with Andrea and tried to assimilate back into the land of the living. She and I found boyfriends, fell in love, and went our separate ways. The man I met during this time turned out to be "the one." He and I married in March 2003 and currently have two beautiful children. Life is a struggle for us now and then, but we have never given up. I don't know what I'd do without him.

Well, through the wonders of Facebook I have been able to reconnect with so many lost friends -- the magnificent trio especially. Christine is happily married as is Andrea. Chris has been living all over Europe for years, very rarely making it back to the states. He's incredibly busy, so I always understood if Facebook message went unanswered.

He was back home for a few weeks for the Holidays and I felt extremely lucky to be able to see him for a few hours back in January. And, like a fool, I literally counted down the weeks until August and his return. It had been absolutely amazing to sit outside and just talk to him. Not as a priest, but as Chris. My Chris. The best friend that I knew back in the early 1990s, the one who knew all my secrets and always gave great advice. It was like a dream, being able to snatch back a moment of time from before I became such a fuck up.



Andrea and Dawn (Isabella's Godmother), 2004
 I wasn't sure of the exact day of his return, but I naively thought that he'd let me know, and that we'd see each other. I found out he was back home when I saw a Facebook update about seeing a movie with his father... and all the "It was nice to see you, Father!" messages from various people in our childhood hometown. I was crushed that he hadn't taken the time to send a brief hello on Facebook. It was like having the wind punched out of me. My husband asked about him being back and I couldn't answer. I just shrugged. "It's been 16 years since you were friends, don't get down about it." was his advice. He hit the nail on the head, though. SINCE you WERE friends. As in, you were friends then, but not now. Now you're acquaintances. Quit fretting over it, put on your big girl panties, and take the girls to the park.

So, as the days passed I watched as everyone else got the one thing I'd nearly kill for -- time with the best friend I let go so long ago.

Now, I should tell you that I am often overcome by periods of moroseness. And this past week just happened to be one of them. I have had a lot on my plate at the moment and stress does not bode well with those who tend to toe the line between semi-sane and overly melancholy. So, this ordeal with Chris hit me in the chest like a ton of bricks.


I remember reading "New Moon" and thinking that the way Stephanie Meyer describes Jacob sounded like how I viewed Chris way back when ... as well as now. For those of you living under a rock, the main character (Bella) sees him as a sun -- radiating heat and happiness. When she is around him, things are happier. Whole. The world is right. When she isn't around him, doom and gloom set in. In high school, Chris was my sun. He was the overly optimistic, extremely happy-go-lucky brother that I so desperately needed. He left a handprint on my heart that will forever be there -- like when a hot metal touches the skin. The mark is always there. But the kind of imprint he left if more visceral, more intimate.

The sad reality is that at one time he and I had different circles of friends. But now, we have different planes of existence. And therein lies the problem. When I hear that he's back in my neck of the woods, I automatically try to gravitate toward that sun, that warmth that I've missed for 16 years. I long for the friendship that we once had. I long for the easier days when my only worry was passing a biology test. But that is an impossibility because we have changed. I'm a middle-aged mother of two. A very typical South Carolina nobody struggling to NOT be another statistic, especially in this economy. And Chris, oh my gosh, he's this larger-than-life personality that has been touched by the hand of God, a world-renowned priest that will go far in the church. He was once MY sun. Now he's the sun for thousands. Perhaps millions.

So it should be no great surprise that I would get lost in the massive amount of people he must see everytime he's here. It's unfair for me to expect him to be Chris Smith, the savior of Pam because he is now Father Christopher Smith, leading the world to THE savior. Only, where I am, it seems that God doesn't go because I am too far gone. And all those other people, well they are "good" Catholics that are still in play when it comes to the afterlife. It should be no surprise that my oldest daughter, his Godchild, has never been invited to see him at any point. She, too, must bear the weight of my failed life.

Christine, Chris, me, and Andy (my husband) in 2001
So it seems that our friendship, like all good things, has come to an end.

But I don't want it to, hell I am kicking and screaming inside at the thought of just taking him off my Facebook friends list. Why is that one little click of the mouse so hard?

I used to think that soap operas were stupid for their repetitiveness. Yet, that is what I want in my friendships. I want to be able to jump back into the story and have it be the same despite the passing of 16 years. I want it all to stay the same.

But time doesn't work like that. Things change. People change. And the sand in the hourglass of friendship often runs out. 

Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Long time, no see!

It's been over a year since I last attempted to update this blog, but I'm going to give it another go. Since the baby was born in September 2008, my life has been insane. Work, kids, work, housekeeping, etc. I rarely get time to just sit and do "me" things. I long to be able to jot down thoughts here, to pick up (and finish!) a cross stitch project, and to be able to take a bubble bath without someone walking into the bathroom and chucking a Barbie doll into the water.

Let's see, what has happened since I last posted? 

The biggest was that I wrote a book! Well, I actually wrote it in 2008 when I was on bedrest with the baby. I polished it, let some friends read it, then polished it again. But I kept it close by, unwilling to let too many people read it. "It's like tossing your child on stage and watching people judge her." 

But, I took a chance and entered it into the Amazon Breakthrough Novel Award Contest in January. I was sure that it'd be cut in the first round. Afterall there were 9,999 other people vying for the prize, too! The pools were divided into two categories: General Fiction and Young Adult Fiction. Out of 5,000 entrants, "Redeeming Kinsley" made it all the way to the quarterfinal round (top 250) before being cut. Top 5% on her first flight isn't too bad. I've been working with some people and am hoping to have it published by the end of the year. 

Here's the back cover teaser:

I woke up in a drab little room. A stuffy room. A haunted room. The bed was hard and the temperature a little too warm for my taste. I sat up, not remembering how or when I had gotten there.

After taking a boning knife to her wrists, 21-year-old Kinsley Mullen finds herself in a dank and dreary facility with a quirky counselor. After everyone she has hurt – her father, her beloved friend Tim, and that innocent child – she figures she deserves to be institutionalized.

Suicide had seemed like the only way she could escape the pain of her past. But now she was stuck in limbo, in a room where the ghosts of her past haunt her, pecking at her as she hides under the covers. In limbo, where the therapy makes her relive memories and leaves her feeling like she’s been boiled alive. In limbo, where personal redemption doesn’t come easily.

With the help of her grandfatherly counselor, Espy, and her stoic benefactor, Christopher, Kinsley starts to uncover the roots of her depression and downfall. From her feelings of being unwanted to the domestically violent tug-of-war relationship with Mike Piros, her life had been fraught with brutality, heartache, and unspeakable choices.

Can Espy help her overcome her past or her unexplainable infatuation with Mike? Can she find a way to get past the guilt she feels over the death of her child? Can Espy or the love of her life-long best friend save her before it's truly too late?

¨Redeeming Kinsley¨ is a story that has the ability to open up dialogues about the effects of partner violence, rape, abortion, depression, and the redeeming qualities of true love. 


I'll post here when it goes live. 

I was also excited about the releases of "Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince" and "The Twilight Saga: New Moon" last year and "The Twilight Saga: Eclipse" back in June. I rarely get to go see "adult" movies, so being able to be in the theater at midnight for each of these was wonderful. I'm already making plans for the midnight opening of "Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows: Part 1" in November. Long live Harry Potter!

Well, before I get too carried away, I better close it down for the night. It's nearly 2 a.m. and I need to get to bed, but I'll make sure that I pop in here at least once a week for an update.  Maybe I'll go and try to get a hot bath since the kids are asleep and I'm not in danger of flying Barbies.

Have a wonderful, blessed week!


Tuesday, June 16, 2009

Brief update...

Wow. It's been a long, long time. Between family, work, Facebook, and Wii, I hardly ever have time to play around on the net. LOL ...

So, what's going on? Not too much. I'm back at work, although I DID get a promotion, which brought a small pay raise plus bonuses on my check each week. The kiddos are getting BIG. The baby is trying to walk -- at only 8 months old. Football season is about 80 days away. The 6th Potter movie opens in less than a month (WOOT!). I'm still spreading the Twilight virus at work. They're working on the final parts of the second movie and are slated to begin filing the third ("Eclipse") in the Fall. Watch the video below ... AWESOME! Taylor Lautner is definitely going to win some hearts over to Team Jabob. (I certainly hope the release date is moved up from November to like September or something!)

Well, I really must run. I'll be back online late tonight updating websites and such, so I'm hoping for a better update then!

The trailer for "New Moon" that was released on May 31st is below.

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Wow. It's been a long time!

I promised myself two things for Lent -- 1.) That I would STICK to an exercise plan, and 2.) I would spend much less time online. So far I've kept both promises. As a matter of fact, I *just* stepped off the elliptical. Phew!

Packing a work out in 30 minutes (once a day on M, W, Fri, and Sun, and twice a day on Tu, Thu, and Sat) really is tough. There's so much going on. I need loud, heart pounding music to get me through. I've rediscovered Linkin Park's "Hybrid Theory" CD. Right now, my exercise folder on my MP3 player contains the following:

  • "Freak on a Leash" ~ Korn and Garbage
  • "Falling Away From Me"~ Korn
  • "Bleed it Out" ~ Linkin Park
  • "One Step Closer" ~ Linkin Park
  • "Runaway" ~ Linkin Park
  • "In the End" ~ Linkin Park
  • "Pushing Me Away" ~ Linkin Park
  • "Supermassive Black Hole" ~ Muse
  • "Starry Eyed Surprise" ~ Paul Oakenfold
  • "Gator Bait Remix" ~ Pearly Whites
  • "Get Off" ~ Prince
  • "When I Grow Up" ~ Pussycat Dolls
  • "Don't Cha" ~ Pussycat Dolls with Busta Rhymes
  • "Low" ~ FloRida
  • "Girlfriend" ~ Avril Lavigne
  • "Toxic" ~ Britney Spears
  • "Circus" ~ Britney Spears
  • "Mmmm Papi" ~ Britney Spears
  • "The Swamp Experience" ~ Spirit Music Productions
  • "Closer" ~ N.I.N.

I put the thing on "shuffle" and go.

Let's see ... what else is going on?

Well, I've got half of the pharmacy it seems reading the Twilight Saga. Hahaha ... It's amazing how addictive those books are!

Edward refers to Bella as his own personal brand of heroin. Well, those books are mine! The movie came out on DVD over the weekend, too, so I my addiction has been well fed over the last few days.

Just like the Potter series, if you haven't read the Twilight Saga -- READ IT. Meyers is no where near the writer that Rowling is, but the series is geared toward an older audience. Who can resist a coven of moral vampires? A love triangle (vampire - human - werewolf)? Drama? Action? (And let's face it ... that kiss at the end of the prom scene is awesome!) My favorite scene is still the baseball scene, though.







Ah well, it's about that time ... I need to go and get MY Bella from school. More later!

Kiss, kiss.

Tuesday, January 13, 2009

Working out

I stepped on the scale this morning. Hmph. 151 pounds. I was well over 180 when the baby was born in mid-September. I want to be back down to around 120 by summer. Not only smaller, but toned. So, I am beginning to work out. Nothing heavy at first because, let's face it, I am tired and lazy by the time I get a moment to myself.

My goal right now is 20 minutes a day on the Gazelle... working my way up to Terri's pilates DVDs.

I've got my MP3 player out and am starting to work on a folder of workout music... you know, stuff that's upbeat and makes you want to keep moving. This is what I've got so far: (a few of these are on my playlist on MySpace.)
  • "Supermassive Black Hole" ~ Muse
  • "Womanizer" ~ Britney Spears
  • "Low" ~ FloRida
  • "Mmm Papi" ~ Britney Spears
  • "The Swamp Experience" ~ Spirit Music Productions
  • "Closer" ~ N.I.N.
  • "Girlfriend" ~ Avril Lavinge
  • "Slide" ~ Goo Goo Dolls
  • "Freak on a Leash" ~ Korn and Garbage
  • "Gator Bait Remix" ~ Pearly Whites
  • "Don't Cha" ~ Pussycat Dolls with Busta Rhymes

They won't be in that order, though ...

Well, I've got to hit the grocery store. We're making turkey burgers tonight and I need to pick up a few things.

Monday, January 12, 2009

2008 National Champions!

Cough, cough ... Florida beat Chokelahoma 24 to 14 to win the 2008 B.C.S. National Championship. And we are well poised to go for a repeat as Tim Tebow has decided to stay for his senior year. Woot!

It's GREAT to BE a FLORIDA GATOR!



Wednesday, January 7, 2009

As If I needed another reason to love Stephanie Meyer ...

... it seems that the author of the book series that knocked Potter to my no. 2 slot is a GATOR!

I was shocked to see the University of Florida mentioned in book three, "Eclipse." On page 70 of the hardback version, Charlie greets Bella when she returns to Forks, Wa. after visiting her mother in Jacksonville, Fla.:

"Welcome home, kid!" Charlie shouted like he really meant it. "How was Jacksonville?"

"Moist. And buggy."

"So Renee didn't sell you on the University of Florida?"

"She tried. But I'd rather drink water than inhale it."

I was taken aback a little. (Any thing about the foundation for the Gator Nation gets my attention!)

Well, I was reading the e-book version of the fourth book, "Breaking Dawn," last night. The vampire Emmitt Cullen is watching a college football game while Bella is visitng with her father on the other side of the room. The entire Cullen clan is there and the atmosphere is, well, tense.

Then, page 295 of the ebook made me literally laugh out loud. The passage is below.


Jacob grinned. "Everything's going to be great, Charlie. Just try to not believe anything you see."

My dad mumbled something unintelligible.

"Woo!" Emmett suddenly boomed in his deep bass. "Go Gators!"

Jacob and Charlie jumped. The rest of us froze.

Charlie recovered, then looked at Emmett over his shoulder. "Florida winning?"

"Just scored the first touchdown," Emmett confirmed. He shot a look in my direction, wagging his eyebrows like a villain in vaudeville. "'Bout time somebody scored around here."

I fought back a hiss. In front of Charlie? That was over the line.


Woot! I never thought anyone could top J.K. Rowling. Congratulations to Stephanie Meyer and her "Twilight" series ... it seems that Hogwarts and the Potter saga is now taking a backseat to the Cullen Coven! The story is awesome ... and the Gator shout out is icing on the cake.

Monday, January 5, 2009

Hangin' with vampires

Well, happy new year! It's been a while since I've updated my blog. I am online looking for a copy of "Breaking Dawn" on CraigsList and thought that I'd pop over here while I had a moment.
As you can see from the subject of this post, I have picked up a new series of books... a series that I am shocked to say I like MORE than the Harry Potter series. (For those of you who know me well, that is saying A - LOT!)
I remember the first time I heard the title "Twilight." It was back in August when Warner Brother's moved the release of "Half-Blood Prince" from Nov. 21, 2008 to July 17, 2009. I was LIVID and swore that I would never see the movie that took it's slot. That movie being "Twilight."

I hated it. I knew nothing about it, but I hated it.
Fast forward to just before Thanksgiving. I was flipping through the channels one morning and landed on "Live with Regis and Kelly." Rob Pattison was on so I stopped. (Pattison played Cedric Diggory in "Goblet of Fire" so I was wondering what he was doing now ...) Well, they were talking about his new movie ... "Twilight" ... and that it was about a coven of vampires.
Now, I have always had a thing for vampires. ALWAYS. The works of Bram Stoker and Anne Rice? Got 'em. Fan of shows like "Kindred: The Embraced" and such? You bet? So, when the 'V' word came up, it piqued my curiosity. So, I began to ask around but no one I worked with had read it. I was even more intrigued by the book displays I saw while Christmas shopping. But, as always, I vowed NOT to shop for myself until after Christmas.
Well, I saw the first book, "Twilight," at Books-a-Million when I was at the Mall last Monday (Dec. 29th) so I bought it. I started reading it Monday night ... and read the whole damned thing. I sent Andy out to buy the second book, "New Moon," on Friday (Jan. 2). I read that sucker in one night, too. I ended up making a quick run to Wal-Mart last night (Jan. 4th) to nab a copy of the third book, "Eclipse." And yes, I've finished it. I have been looking all over town for the fourth book, "Breaking Dawn," all evening and can't find it anywhere. URGH!
Those books are freaking awesome! I love a book (or series of books) that takes me to another place ... a book that I simply can't put down. And Stephanie Meyer has gotten my attention (and my money) very quickly. She and J.K. Rowling top my list of favorite authors right there with Anne Rice.
I think that I might even sneak out tomorrow night after the girls are asleep and hit the theater for the late showing of the movie.
Anyway, I've got to go .... pardon the pun .... hunting! I have a book to find. Have a very happy new year!

Monday, December 8, 2008

S.E.C. Post Season Schedule


Woo-hoo! Christmas came early, LOL... My Gators pulled it out this weekend, beating Alabama 31-20 to win the S.E.C. Championship and a chance to play for the National Title Game next month.

Below find a break down of what bowl games S.E.C. teams will be playing in and when ... as well as who will be playing in each of the BCS bowls.


S.E.C. Bowl Schedule ~
(From
www.SECSports.com; all times EST)

December 31:

  • Music City Bowl: Vanderbilt vs. Boston College, 3:30 p.m. on ESPN
  • Chick-fil-A Bowl: LSU vs. Georgia Tech, 7:30 p.m. on ESPN

January 1:

  • Outback Bowl: South Carolina vs. Iowa, 11 a.m. on ESPN
  • Capital One Bowl: Georgia vs. Michigan State, 1 p.m. on ABC

January 2:

  • Cotton Bowl: Ole Miss vs. Texas Tech, 2 p.m. on FOX
  • Liberty Bowl: Kentucky vs. East Carolina, 5 p.m. on ESPN
  • Sugar Bowl: Alabama vs. Utah, 8 p.m. on FOX

January 8:

  • BCS Title Game: Florida vs. Oklahoma, 8 p.m. on FOX

BCS Bowl Schedule ~ (From www.BCSfootball.org, all times EST)

January 1:

  • Rose Bowl in Pasadena, Ca. ~ Penn State vs. Southern Cal, 4:30 p.m. on ABC
  • Orange Bowl at Miami ~ Virginia Tech vs. Cincinnati, 8:30 p.m. on FOX

January 2:

  • Sugar Bowl in New Orleans ~ Utah vs. Alabama, 8 p.m. on FOX

January 5:

  • Fiesta Bowl in Glendale, Ariz. ~ Texas vs. Ohio State, 8 p.m. on FOX

January 8:

  • National Championship Game in Miami ~ Oklahoma vs. Florida, 8 p.m. on FOX

Sunday, November 30, 2008

S.E.C. Week Fourteen Round-Up

Well ... this was it. The last weekend of regular season play. My Gators only have two games left. Two. But WOW! What a season it's been! I can't wait until the women's football clinic next summer. I am taking the Bella-boo with me, and with the season the Gators have had this year, I antcipate it to be as packed as it was back in 2007.

I am a little disappointed with the S.E.C. ... three of the four S.E.C. teams that played an A.C.C. team lost! Good gracious! Come on Georgia, South Carolina, and Vanderbilt! Honestly ...

As always all S.E.C. teams are in bold and the rankings I am using are the BCS rankings.

Friday, Nov. 28th:

  • Arkansas 31, LSU 30
  • Ole Miss 45, Mississippi State 0

Saturday, Nov. 29th:

  • No. 1 Alabama 36, Auburn 0
  • No. 4 Florida 45, No. 20 Florida State 15
  • No. 22 Georgia Tech 45, No. 11 Georgia 42
  • Tennessee 28, Kentucky 10
  • Clemson 31, South Carolina 14
  • Wake Forest 23, Vanderbilt 10