03 April 2008

42 years in the making....

I sit here today pondering my 42 years on this planet. Yes, today is my birthday. I was born on April 3, 1966. It was a Palm Sunday in San Antonio, Texas where I made my debut. Believe it or not I had enough hair to pull up when I finally decided to enter the world.

I am an only child. I know, I know, there are so many clich├ęs that go with that title. Yes, I am a tad bit spoiled even in my 40s. Don’t be hating on me because of it. I try not to ask for many things; however, my parents are very generous and I am very blessed. In all honesty, if the Lord asked me to pick any two people in the world to be my parents, I would have selected them. They are loving, loyal, compassionate, faithful, honest, caring people. I could use a thousand more positive things to describe them; however, I won’t. It would take pages to describe what good souls they both are and continue to be.

I have a multitude of first cousins. I am close to some but not all of them. It is a large generation gap in that some of my first cousins are actually older than my father. Kinda weirds me out when I think about it…. My paternal grandmother had her first child in 1915 and my Daddy, who is the baby, came along in 1939. Kinda all spread out… My maternal grandmother (Nana) gave birth to five children. My Mama is the middle child. They are a little spread out in that my youngest Aunt (Auntie D) is 11 years younger than Mama and 11 years older than me. She is like my big sister. I am grateful for her and love her tremendously.

Over the course of my 42 years I have learned many life lessons. Lessons that I would like to share with you now. So without further adieu let’s get started, shall we?

Do not under any circumstances define yourself by who you are in a relationship with at all! There was a time that people only knew me as Mrs. (name of first husband here) and did not actually know my name. It bothered me but not enough to speak up. Now I know better. I am not Mrs. or Frau (Mein Deutscher). I am Klinde, but you all know that’s not my real name but I digress…

Do not let people take advantage of you. Too many times I was burned because I would allow people to walk all over me. I was too intimidated to speak up for fear they would no longer like. I had the mad desire to please everyone all the time and would let people run me over. Now I speak up and make my voice heard and if someone disagrees or doesn’t want to be around me because of it, so be it. At least I got it off of my chest and I can not sit and sulk or worry over it.

Learn to handle money. I was a victim of credit abuse. I loved the instant purchasing power that Visa gave me. I fell into debt that was in the five figure category. Thanks to my gracious parents, they bailed me out, not once, not twice, but three times. I no longer have any type of credit card because I know I can not control myself with them. If I can’t pay for it with cash, then I can’t have it, plain and simple. No, I did not learn this from Dave Ramsey, I did this on my own because I know how I am.

You have no biological children, so what? Yes, I know that a big dream of mine was to have a bunch of rug rats. God had a different plan for me. I do not understand it; however, I do accept it because He knows better than I. The caveat is that I hate not giving my parents a grandchild because that was always a dream of theirs. My bloodline ends with me. It is a depressing thought but one that I will live with gracefully. Don’t get me wrong, I am totally in love with my seven year old step son, but wanted one of my very own. I think most women feel that need to be a mom but it just wasn’t in the cards for me.

I have a very addictive personality. Admittedly so, and I am still a work in progress on this one. There are many hurdles. When I say addictive it does not refer to drugs and alcohol, but a multitude of sins. My current addiction is playing games online. Past addictions have included cross-stitching, pottery, UT football, needlepoint, and decorating just to name a few…

So after 42 years I would like to say I have learned a little something about this thing we call life. Hopefully there will be more valuable lessons learned as I venture on my path.

13 comments:

badger said...

Happy Birthday! At least you're not addicted to nascar, see it could be worse.

ceeelcee said...

alles Gute zum Geburtstag

cook eat FRET said...

here's to 42 more!

Daisy said...

Happy, happy birthday!

Ariel said...

Happy Birthday Scout's Mom :)

TT said...

Happy Birthday to a greats Bean!

Sammawow said...

Happy Birthday to you today! What an excellent birthday post!

Dr Tweety of da Fab Five said...

Most Happy Birfday wishez to Scout's momee. Any momee dat canz write like dis shoul be furry proud of herself.
We iz furry glad dat you haz da Scout & dat she haz you!
Love,
Dr Tweety

Dr Tweety of da Fab Five said...

Most Happy Birfday wishez to Scout's momee. Any momee dat canz write like dis shoul be furry proud of herself.
We iz furry glad dat you haz da Scout & dat she haz you!
Love,
Dr Tweety

Dr Tweety of da Fab Five said...

Most Happy Birfday wishez to Scout's momee. Any momee dat canz write like dis shoul be furry proud of herself.
We iz furry glad dat you haz da Scout & dat she haz you!
Love,
Dr Tweety

Anonymous said...

Dearest Niece,

While I call you that, you are indeed my lil sis in so many ways. Love ya hard, dear one!

Auntie D

Chairman Mao said...

Happy Purrthday, Scout's Momma! You sound like a furry nice lady, and you are furry purretty, too! You are lucky to have such wunnerful parents. That's superduper! And Momma doesn't have bean / biologickal children, eithur -- but she's got fuzzy, adopted ones (us Ballicai), hehe!

Kittyhugs and purrs from MaoMao!

Kerstin said...

A belated happy birthday!