Tuesday, May 8, 2012

Sometimes in life we come to a point where we no longer know what is going to happen. In this case we must suck it up and press on.--

Lots on my mind. Little do I want to share for fear of how others will react. On the outside I portray that everything is great, but it's not....

Monday, April 30, 2012

My ten page english paper! Let me know what you think


Rainbows of War.
Awakening to the warm sun rays peaking through the shades, Brittany yawned and stretched. From the outside nothing seemed different from any other day, but a recent tragic event had thrown Brittany’s life into a spiraling chaos. Last night seemed like a dream, but lying in bed she started to reminisce about the events which had led her to this point of emptiness and sorrow.
          One rainy spring morning seven years ago, she was heading to a morning lecture. Waiting in bumper to bumper traffic, she was distracted for just a moment by a magnificent rainbow stretching from one end of the valley to the other. Losing focus on the traffic, Brittany was unaware of the car right in front of her. Crash! Oh no! She had just hit the shiny red truck in front of her. Throwing her head back against the seat she let out a great sigh! Emerging from the wreck she noticed a handsome young man who resembled a Hollister model with tan skin, blonde hair, and tight biceps. This gorgeous man in his early 20’s was the owner of the red truck she just hit. Glancing at the damage, this handsome guy moved towards her asking if she was ok.  
Almost in tears she apologetically said, “Yes I am! I am so sorry I didn’t mean to hit you.”
 Half smiling he let out a chuckle and said, “I don’t think anyone means to hit another car.”  Holding his hand out and introducing himself, “My name is Sebastian,”
Obviously shaken by the accident, she stammered, “Nice to meet you, I’m Brittany.”
Noticing the damage was very minor; Sebastian suggested just switching insurance information and not involve the police. Jotting his name and information on a napkin, he couldn’t help notice how beautiful this girl was. She had long brown curly hair, green eyes, and legs that could stop any man in his tracks.
Smiling as he handed her the napkin he said, “Maybe it is good you ran into me. Would you like to maybe go get a drink sometime?”
Smiling and shocked that this hunk of a man, she had just hit, would ask her out, she happily agreed that drinks would be nice.
          Three days later, he finally got the nerve up to call, asking when she would like to go for that drink.
Giddily replying, “Tonight works for me.”
“Ok it’s a date!”
Later that evening Sebastian picked Brittany up and they headed to a small diner on the town boulevard. Sitting across from each other in the red and white vinyl 1950’s booth, the young couple talked about everything from their likes, dislikes, hobbies, and history; while sipping on a few sodas.
The juke box in the corner was playing a familiar song from the band Dio “Rainbow in the Dark”.
Seeming like just 30 minutes, actually two hours had passed as the two continued talking.
 Sebastian passionately told of his high school days when he was the captain of the varsity football team. Sipping from the red-striped straw in her Pepsi glass, soaking in every word, as if she would be tested afterwards, Brittany listened intently on how Sebastian was currently working in the local mechanic shop, but ultimately wanted to join the military.
As the evening turned into night, the two ended their romantic date. Pulling into her driveway he shut the truck off, leaned over and kissed her cheek. “I had a great time!” he told her as his lips left her cheek.
Heart beat nearly tripling and goose bumps running up and down her arms, she replied, “So did I. It was very nice.”
          In a slight daze she clumsily fell out of the truck. Floating up to the door on an emotional high, she was thinking to herself, “I just met this man, but I already am falling for him.”
          As the summer continued on, the two love birds became quite an item. Spending most of their free time together going on walks, picnics, and local baseball games, the couples love started to blossom for each other.
          One warm August evening, Sebastian came by to pick Brittany up for their regular date.  Driving down the country road the two chatted as they headed to a quiet, romantic spot by the lake. Pulling up in the gravel lot Brittany noticed a little picnic dinner set up with, candles and all the extras. Sitting across from each other the two sat enjoying their meal. It could not have been any more romantic. Without missing a beat Sebastian reached into his varsity jacket pulling out a little black box, just as Brittany was about to take a bite of chicken.
Almost falling off her seat Brittany passionately looked at Sebastian.
Clearing his throat he started off by saying, “Brittany I know we just met a few months ago, but with each waking hour we are apart my heart hurts from missing you.”
Bending down on one knee, while opening the box, Sebastian pulled out a small silver ring and asked, “Brittany will you be my wife?”
Ecstatically replying, she said, “Yes! Yes! I will marry you.” Just like a scene out of a movie the young couple’s lips met in a hot passionate kiss.
Taking Brittany’s hand, Sebastian slid the modest ring on her finger saying, “I know this ring is very simple, but once I get enlisted in the military I will buy you a big diamond ring”
Nearly crying Brittany said, “This ring is just fine Sebastian. I will cherish it forever and ever. I love you!”
          Flying by, the next couple of weeks just disappeared. It was a warm September afternoon, standing in front of a mirror with her two lifelong friends Trish and Stacy by her side. Today was the happiest day of her life. Little had she known the fender bender a few months ago would lead to this beautiful day. Standing in front of the mirror, getting ready to marry her love, her two friends were doing her hair and makeup.
Dreaming of this day since a little girl, she stood at the top of the staircase dressed all in white, long brown hair curled and makeup done she looked like a princess.
 Awaiting his little girl, her father George was beaming with happiness as he hugged his baby. With each step, and each heart beat, she was getting more and more excited.
Seeming like an eternity, they finally made it to the front of the church. Standing hand in hand with her love, they each took their vows. In a fairytale like way the priest said, “You may kiss the bride.”
With this, the newlywed couple embraced each other for their first kiss as Mr. and Mrs Sebastian, Taylor. Erupting with thundering applause and cheers, the audience rose to their feet to congratulate the newlyweds.
Grasping his wife’s white gloved hand, Sebastian escorted her down the aisle. As they pushed open the doors of the church, they saw stretching from one end of the sky to the other, a magnificent rainbow full of color and brightness.
Outside was a shiny black limousine waiting to whisk the couple off to their honey moon. Climbing into the black limousine, they waved, and thanked all of the guests for coming.
A few years had passed and now Brittany found herself surrounded by baby bottles, toys, diapers, and bills; this is her new life. Happily married for six years, she now is a mother of two boys, one four years old and the baby just turned 18 months.
The young couple was getting all situated with family life, and then the call came. After months of preparation, Sebastian enlisted into the United States Air Force holding the rank of Airman Basic. Unfortunately for their small family, he was deployed to Iraq just 2 months ago.
Left alone to raise the two young children, she is forced to get a part time job waitressing in the local diner.
This is the Sebastiane diner Sebastian had taken her to many years ago for their first date. Each day after work Brittany rushes home to see if there is a letter from Sebastian. Today was no different.
Leaving the diner she fumbled in her purse for her keys. Unlocking the car, she climbed in and hurried home to see if a letter had arrived. Pulling open the metal door on the barn shaped mailbox, she spotted a small letter made out in her husband’s handwriting.
Not waiting to get inside, she ripped the letter open to see what her love had written her…
Dear Brittany,
          How are you and the children doing? I miss you all so much. I got the letter and the pictures. The boys are getting so big already. It seems like I have been gone forever, when it has truly only been 2 months.  It has been raining here today. We don’t get a lot of rain, but after the small storms there is a breath taking rainbow. I am looking up at it right now as I right to you my love. It is not a good place here. We do not know what will happen, but these rainbows give me hope.
““God puts rainbows in the clouds so that each of us- in the dreariest and most dreaded moments- can see a possibility of hope.” - Maya Angelou
If you ever get sad just think of the rainbows after the storm. I hope all is going well. We are headed out on a mission today, so I am not sure when the next time I’ll be able to write to you will be, but know that I love you very much. Give the boys my love.
Your knight Sebastian.”
          Tears running down her face, Brittany walked somberly into the house to get dinner ready for the boys. Amidst all the chaos the boys were making, Brittany picked them up and gave them a big hug. Looking at each child, she said, “Your daddy loves you very much.” Over the next week life continued for Brittany as any other day.
          A cloudy Thursday afternoon, Brittany was serving a sandwich with a side of fries to a frequent visitor of the diner. Walking towards the table, Brittany glanced out the window to see a Military car pulling into the parking lot.
Freezing in her tracks she focused on the two men emerging from the car. First, a Casualty Assistance Representative accompanied by another soldier. Panicking her grip let go of the plate and sent it crashing to the floor, the sandwich and fries scattered everywhere.
Ever since he deployed she had been dreading this day. She knew these men were here to talk to her, because Sebastian was the only deployed soldier in the town.
The two men entered the diner, approaching Brittany to deliver the worst news anyone could get.
Losing it, she covered her eyes with her hands and started crying, “NO! NO! Not my Sebastian. It can’t be, it just can’t be.”
          The men proceeded to tell her that Sebastian was out on a secret mission and his plane was shot down by Al-Qaida troops.
          Reaching into his bag, the second soldier pulled out a small package and said, “Your husband was in my unit and he gave me this the night before we left. He wanted you to have it.”
Taking the small package, not knowing what to do Brittany started walking, and she kept walking.
Where was she going?
She did not know herself. She just kept walking.
Drops began falling from the sky. With each drop of rain hitting her, it was harder to see the tears pouring from her eyes. Finally, soaking wet Brittany made it home.
Awaiting her, was her and Sebastian’s parents. She was an emotional mess. Entering the house her mama gave her a big hug. Everything was such a blur.
Pouring herself a glass of wine, she retired to her bedroom. Lying on her bed while the thundering storm shook the house, she remembered the small package the soldier had given her.
 Opening the envelope, a piece of paper and a gorgeous diamond ring fell out. The paper had a small note scribbled on it.
 “Brittany this is for you, I told you I would get you a nice ring one day. We are heading out on a mission and I am not sure what is going to happen so I made my buddy Jonathan promise me to give you this if I didn’t make it out alive. I love you babe. ”
So many happy memories and now this one tragic one had brought Brittany to this place. The place of not knowing what she was going to do, not knowing how to carry on, and most of all not knowing why. Crying herself to sleep, she dozed off.
Knocking on the door, Brittany’s mama entered with a breakfast tray.  Sitting the tray down on the night table, mama walked over and pulled the window shades open; resting upon her face the warm sunrays woke her.
Climbing out of bed it hit her, right in front of her, a rainbow of strength. The one Sebastian had written about in his letter. It extended through the sky and into the clouds. Stretching across the sky and through the clouds it was there to give her the strength to go on.

Saturday, April 28, 2012

Being single

A friend of mine is getting married in August this year, at first it really bothered me because he came out after me. I had expected to be partnered before him. I am just not ready. 

Today at work I was talking with my friend and she had a gay couple looking at some furniture. She mentioned to me that she can see in the future me being with someone, but right now I am not ready. She the said, "You want and like the idea of having a relationship at first, but as it goes on you realize you are quite independent and want your space. Then you break up."

I thought about this rest of the afternoon. It is so true! I really do like the idea of having a boyfriend and I do really want a husband, but I am not ready. When will I be ready. I have all these big plans for the future as far as kids, houses, work. but where does a spouse fit into it all?

Other than that things are going quite well. I graduate in just a few weeks with my AA; then off to UNLV to work on my BA. It's two years away, so who knows what will happen, but I'd like to go to the U and earn my masters.



  Three years ago almost to the day I was sitting in my office in Roy UT asking trying to figure out moving to Las Vegas. I had goals and expectations of Vegas, and what it'd be like when I first moved here. I am nowhere near where I had expected to be when I moved here. I am back in school, I own a place, I don’t have my houses in UT. I am single (which really doesn’t bother me right now because I am so busy).

Three years ago I was worried and undecided about moving, the first year or two was quite rough getting settled here in Las Vegas, now this last year has been awesome and I am considering after finishing my BA returning to UT

 I have tons of friends up there though and my wonderful family. I am going I just have to figure out what to do.I really miss being close to family. 

Living down here has really changed my perception on what is really important in life. I feel that I have grown stronger as a person and have come to terms with who I am. 


Tuesday, January 31, 2012

It's been a while

So it has been a while since I have updated this blog. It seems like I have not been as focused on reading and keeping up with everyone's lives. I have been trying to focus on mine.

2011 was a great year. I got a lot of my goals accomplished.

I completed 3 semesters of school and I am currently working on my last semester at CSN and will graduate in May, YAY!!!!.

As you might know I purchased my condo and have nearly completed the whole remodel of it. I love living downtown close to everything(except work lol)

Work has been going well. I am enjoying it now that I have changed departments. I still sell furniture, but the position I took last June has given me more freedom and less stress. I enjoy going to work now. Like two weeks ago I was sick and after 2 days of sitting home I was like "ok I am ready to go back to work."

I have strayed away from being a text-aholic. I don't texts people as much as I use to. I just don't feel the need for constant communication.

Dating again has failed me. I am not sure what's going on with that. I am not in that dire search of a partner. I just don't care right now. I have a lot going on and I don't feel the need right now to add another thing to my plate. (not saying if something came up I'd turn it down. I am just not searching.)

I am getting another kitten in a few weeks. Hopefully Molly won't eat it.

My priorities have changed a lot in the last few years. I was reading some of my old posts and they were mostly focused on money and things. I just don't care as much about that. All my facebook friends have been seeing the trucks I have been looking at. I think I have matured because I went and drove a 2008 F450 diesel it had everything and was a screaming deal at $29k but I decided I didn't wanna pay more for a truck then I paid for my condo. So I did the mature thing and walked away.

I found out that next year when I attend UNLV's student teaching program I am not allowed to have a job while student teaching so I really shouldn't get strapped with any payments since everything right now is paid for. I still catch myself at times on Craigslist looking at the trucks for sale. If I can find something I can pay cash for I might get it.

I am really enjoying school. I have a very different outlook on it now the second time around then I did a few years ago. I am focusing and doing the homework. I eat it up lol.

I really can't wait to start teaching. I am still considering doing the substitute thing this fall. I just have to convince myself to leave my job. OMG 8 years this OCT working there.

Wednesday, November 16, 2011

Dreams


So lately I have been dreaming a lot. Mostly about past experiences, For the last 2 weeks I have had dreams about being in Utah, with my old houses, family, friends and every dream involves one of my old trucks. It has almost been a year since I lost my beloved lola and got rid of my houses in UT. I am here in Vegas, have a very nice place, a good job and am going to school(which I am actually really enjoying). I am trying to just focus on things here, but waking up every morning thinking about what I use to have is starting to drain on me. I just want to let it all go and be happy with starting over. My stress is gone and I am loving it. I don't wake up anxious when the phone rings hearing about a leaky toilet or a problem with money or other things. I just want to move on and continue to settle here.

In my dreams I am back in my old houses doing some type of remodeling, I am driving out to my parents place in one of my trucks. Last nights dream tho was a little different. I was here in Vegas, I was trying to get home, but had just been released from the hospital. In this dream I was driving my red 2002 explorer. I have not ever dreamed about that car before. The interesting thing was these dreams are all very detailed and this particular car had NV plates instead of UT plates. I have only had one car with NV plates and that is my current car. I never dream about driving it. I am always in Utah but last night was the first time I was here. IDK why I am blogging about this, but ya.

Why is it hard for us to move on and forget about the past? My bf and I were talking about that on Sunday. It is hard to adjust to our new lives. I am not complaining because I am very grateful for what I do have, but I am curious on why I can't let go of what I had.

Tuesday, October 18, 2011

Don't Care

So I have been thinking a lot lately about "death" (I am not going to do anything to harm myself), but a lot has come to my mind. I am not scared to die, I honestly wouldn't care if I died on my way home from class or whether I lived to be 80 and died in my bed. I am content with what I have done so far in life and wouldn't care if I was gone now. (not saying I want to be gone just saying I wouldn't care0 I know people would miss me but that's part of life we all die. There is no reason to be afraid of death. It actually kinda intrigues me thinking about the after life. What will it be like? Will I still be gay? Will I really see my family that has already left this place. Will I be reincarnated and come back as a monkey or something? Hmmmm so many unanswered questions.

I am in a carefree kind of mood. What happens, happens. School is going good I am really enjoying it even tho there is a lot of work. Work, well work could be better but I am making it and really I couldn't work anywhere else right now without a degree and live how I do. And my friendships/ relationships are well. I am just not stressed out about anything. I am not worried about the what ifs. I have no control over them. One day at a time. I like this feeling, kinda a daredevil, relaxed, anything goes thing. Live eat and drink for tomorrow we may die. Who knows, Christ could show up tomorrow, or aliens could come and attack and morph our bodies into science experiments.

Monday, October 10, 2011

Things are going great So why do i feel like this

Things are going really well with school, my bf and work. So why do I still feel like I wanna jump off a bridge?