I came across the link to my blog today by accident and clicked on it. I found three very amusing posts. One of which indicated I would start blogging again. That was 2010. I didn't.
While many people tell me I'm funny - and I agree - I find it hard to find a topic to write about. And I often just don't have the time or energy to create anything other than a brief status or reply on Facebook. Some people also use Twitter. And LinkedIn. I can't even fathom trying to manage communication on three different social media sites. I generally don't even have time to type "social media sites".
A lot has happened in the last five years. My beautiful daughters have gotten older. Ariana is a FRESHMAN!!! in high school. Serena is in second grade and will soon move to another school for third grade.
One of the most incredible things to happen is I am married again! Yes, in 2013 I met an incredible young teacher, fell instantly in love, proposed and in April of this year, we combined our lives. I got two wonderful step children - both teenagers. So now I have THREE teenagers. When you think about it, I should be trying to hide under my bed and write a blog. In the dark. Holding my breath.
While I'm not particularly fond of complicated (just like Jason Bateman in "This is Where I Leave You") I find that not only do I have to deal with an "ex" and my kids, but a "new", her kids, my kids, a house and even a dog. Fluffy. I believe Fluffy would join me under the bed if he could. And of course, they have to deal with me. I am pretty sure I've got the better part of the deal. And while my intention was to move closer to Rhode Island and my family and friends, after meeting my wife, I moved farther away. That's what love does to a person. She had to give up downsizing her car and postponing a move to warmer climates for me. That's what love does to a person. It knocks down our old dreams and replaces them with new ones. Better ones.
My ex also got married recently. With two weddings in three weeks, the girls got a new step mom, step dad, step sister and four, yes four, step brothers. New aunts and uncles, New grandparents. And an "Uncle Frank" that is a little odd to explain as he is my wife's ex.
I look forward to a long life with my wife, and all my kids. And my dog. And my ex. And her husband. And my wife's ex. And his girlfriend. And a whole big extended family that continues to grow and grow. That's a lot of people. And a lot of love. How lucky am I. Yes, sometimes I may sit in the bathroom a few extra minutes when the house is full of offspring. But the time I spend with them, when I leave the bathroom, is a fantastic part of my life.
I think my last post in 2010 talked about me having a Pity Party. That party ended a long time ago. Now I'm dancing to "Celebration" and electric sliding into the future.
Wednesday, May 27, 2015
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