Anger
07 Dec 2008 7 Comments
in adoption, bitch, depression, firstmothers, life, mediation, rant, sorrow, stupidity, therapy, unhappiness, Unknown, whine Tags: adoption, anger, birthmothers, depression, feelings, general, life, pissed off, rant, sorrow, Supergirl, whine
I have alot of anger right now.
Why? I am waiting for a 2 line note from L. Or even a 30 second phone call. Does she really keep going 24/7? Please. I am not that stupid. I asked one simple question and I have gotten nothing in return. Ofcourse all this is happening around a date I would love to remember more but would rather forget ever happened.
I last saw Supergirl in her element (her house) 2 years ago. Since then our open adoption has spiraled downward. I believe beyond a doubt that L believes that I told Supergirl that I am her birthmom. I can tell you and her and anyone who may doubt me that I did not. What would I gain out of it? NOTHING!! so why go there? It took over a year to get another visit. I don’t want to go through that again. It hurt. It still hurts.
Then I was saw E yesterday. She told me that she hasn’t been able to get in touch with C. WTF!!!!! So now E said she would think of something but because this is December — nothing will happen this month.
Fucking Merry Christmas to me.
*Sorry, I am not only hurt and angry, I am crying at anything. I was watching Grey’s Anatomy on DVD and just started bawling my eyes out because Dr. Lang couldn’t find a leg. Yes, I was crying. I was watching another DVD last night and I started crying as well.
I am pissed
20 Feb 2008 7 Comments
in adoption, life, rant Tags: anger, depression, life, pissed off, vent, why
There are no other words for it.
I am trying to understand.
I am really.
In the mean time I sit with tears in my eyes trying not to cry while I am at work.
I was hoping for a visit this month or next month. I need a visit. I need it like oxygen at the moment. It has been 14 months since I have since the smile in person. It now looks to be 2 more months.
I am so beyond pissed, upset, done, depressed it isn’t funny anymore.
How much more am I expected to take?
How much more do I have to take?
How much do I wish I could get in touch with B right now?
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