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Sex and Religion and Marriage
Mar 10th
Let me start this off with a little family story:
#2 son dated a girl from a Mormon family all through High School. I didn’t meet the mother until much later but one day after they’d been together for about a year I received a phone call. This woman proceeded to berate my parenting skills because she’d just found out they were having sex! Let me say, if you’ve spent more than 10 minutes with #2 son you’d know he – like me – is a very sexual being. So after this woman went on and on I finally interrupted her with this:
“At least all my children have the same father.”
Yes, that was mean but true. She had at that time at least 5 children by at least 3 different men, all long gone. I think she had a couple more kids after that! I honestly don’t know how many of the fathers actually married her.
I’d had sex conversations with #2 from the time he was 12. I had a giant economy box of condoms in the hall closet. I had sat son and girlfriend down a few times and discussed safe sex. I never allowed them to go at it at home, but I knew they were doing it somewhere. That is responsible parenting. Not ignoring the possibility all the while screwing every man in sight and dropping puppies like spare change and going to church every week to what? Put on a good show?
Another story.
We had a neighbor who had married for the second time. Our daughters were and are still great friends. She came home one day and her Mormon husband told her he didn’t want to be married anymore and she had three days to move out. Swell guy. So now she’s married a third time in the Mormon church and as far as I can tell is miserable and lonely in a small town up north.
My aunt and uncle were Catholic and had 5 kids and continue to fuck like bunnies for as long as I can remember. We’d be at their house for a visit and they’d just disappear into the bedroom for a romp. Awesome, right?
Religious people have sex. I’m not even sure it’s just vanilla sex, I’m betting they get into some pretty kinky stuff.
Sex is natural, sex is good, not everybody does it, but everybody should.
As long as it’s consenting adults taking proper precautions to avoid STDs and pregnancy unless they want babies, right? Even older teenagers. Let’s face it, from 15 up sex is the number one thing on their minds. It’s natural! What’s unnatural is denying it. Abstinence is a proven failure.
Religious people have a big problem with masturbation. Religious people have a big problem with birth control. Religious people have a huge problem with any kind of porn. Religious people have a big problem with sex outside of marriage.
Why?
I cannot imagine wedding night virginity and being stuck forever with someone you’re not sexually compatible with. You wouldn’t buy a car you expect to have for 4 years without test driving it! You wouldn’t by a house without seeing it first. Hell, some people won’t order a new food without taste-testing it.
We’ve all been with someone who turns out to be completely incompatible in the bed. Imagine if you had to marry them first to find out. Ugh.
Marriage should be a complete commitment to someone you know well and will love forever, or at least a long time.
I don’t understand the religious obsession with other people’s sex lives. We know they’re doing it so why can’t they just let other people alone. Push safe sex instead of abstinence. And masturbation relieves sexual tension enough to allow clearer thought when looking for a mate so it’s a good thing, right?
There are religions that don’t allow women to leave the house without being completely covered. A woman can be beaten to death just for speaking to a man. In religion it always seems to be the woman’s fault for tempting men. Women are sluts for wanting to have sex. In religion men take little responsibility for unmarried sex, yet they are the ones making the rules. And who are the slutty women having sex with? Men! If virginity were as easy to prove in men as it is in women would it be as valued?
And don’t get me started on the religious and gay people!
Here’s the thing. I respect marriage. Marriages were around way before religion and will be around long after the last god is forgotten. But marriage is simply a commitment between people who want everyone to know they’re together. Mostly for legal reasons to put a finer point on it. I’ve known people in committed relationships without marriage. I respect the commitment. Marriage is not some magic covenant. If it were there would never be adultery or divorces. Men should not be able to use marriage to control women. They should be equals. And it certainly should NOT be entered into without knowing your partner completely.
Which takes us back to sex. I’m not saying you should screw indiscriminately, though you can if you want. You should take responsibility for your own safety surely. You should be able to get access to condoms and pills and procedures whatever else you need to be responsible. And though one-night-stands are a step better than masturbation, you should see sex as a part of a relationship rather than the be-all and end-all of it.
And it shouldn’t matter to anyone else. If it does you should ask yourself why.
My 4th Divorciversary
Feb 10th
Brings on much introspection.
I’m so much happier. I feel like a more complete person than I have in years. I have peace within myself, I have financial stability, I volunteer much of my time, I have a great bunch of kids that I’m really close with, and I bought myself a brand-spankin’ new HDTV and a pretty cabinet to set it on.
But I have this constant nagging thought that my kids should have some sort of relationship with their father. I periodically suggest to one or the other that they should make contact. He should have some relationship with his granddaughter but Casey’s not interested. Max’s wife would like to meet Buck but Max has no desire to have that happen. Ginnie, well she has her own reasons not to. I really had no idea back when I was married that the kids were already so estranged from their father. How could I not notice? None of them want anything to do with him. Maybe I’ve painted him badly here but he really wasn’t a bad person. Just set in his ways and distant. Sort of anti-social. It was only in the last few years that the drinking (and the personal shit that went with it) got too bad for me to tolerate.
So… is it just because of some old-fashioned blood-is-thicker-than-water reasoning that I keep pushing this? I mean, I still maintain a relationship with my mother and I don’t even like her. Or maybe deep down I’m just proving to myself that it’s not my fault they’ve chosen to cut him off. My issues with him shouldn’t be their issues but apparently they have issues of their own.
Whatever, I wish I could let it go. I’ve always thought that blood didn’t mean anything to me but that’s not how I act. I wish I did. Maybe it’s too ingrained by society.
Other than that I’m doing great.
Say what AT&T?
Apr 12th
I just got a collection notice for a phone bill in ex-hubby’s name, forwarded from my last address – that he never lived at – from a phone company I’ve never used. He must have defaulted on the mobile he finally got after we divorced.
Guess what? Circular file. Not my problem. I have no idea where he is or how to find him so good luck with that. I have my own bills I can’t pay.
Second Anniversary
Feb 7th
As of today, I’ve been divorced for two years. Sure seems longer than that. Maybe three?
Nope, went back and looked to be sure. I love that my life is available online.
I’m not as randy as I was then, but I’m content. Life is mellow at the moment but things are looking up.
Mini Update
Dec 10th
Child support check is 10 days late. And I can’t find the stupid folder with my divorce papers in it to look up my number to call and find out what’s going on. I’ve torn my frakking desk apart and no sign of it. I just looked that stuff up a month ago, where could I have put it down?
Max called today. He’s in Kirkuk but his girlfriend is still in Tikrit.
Mesa’s museums are free on the first Sunday of the month now, so we took Kira out and about. We had a really good day. Casey’s growing his hair out for the first time since he was 12.
Ginnie backed into a rental car tonight. The business was closed so I made her go back up there and leave a note with her information. She says she couldn’t find a crack around the door to slide it in and didn’t want to just leave it out in the open. It’s just a mark on the fender, so I suggested she go by after school tomorrow.
Not much else going on. Biding my time.
A Little Song, A Little Dance, A Little Seltzer Down Your Pants
Jul 23rd
Whodafuck uses seltzer anymore?
Ain’t had much to say lately that isn’t the same old shit.
Apparently the Ex has someone reading my LJ and I say welcome to it. My opinion, my journal, bite me. Feel free, dear reader, to post comments. Just don’t be a pussy and make them anonymous posts. You got something to say? Back it up with a name.
Found out on MySpace that my niece is preggers. Laughing a little that my evilsister is going to be a grandma soon. Though she’s five years older than me, I always hit most of life’s milestones before she does. She beat me to the divorce thing AND has since remarried – for the better I think. I don’t like him, but she’s happy and he’s still around after umpteen years. Good on ya.
Casey ended up with a red Dodge Neon. I babysat yesterday so his roommate/babysitter could get some business done. Not today though! I have stuff to do!
I’ve been sticking pretty close to home the last few days. Gotta make that dollar stretch, you know. I figured out that once I pay my bills on the first of the month, I will have money for NME in Vegas AND a bit for D*C. I just don’t have any money now. Catching up on my car payments really left me broke. No regrets, just makes it tough.
Tonight I’m going back to Gangplank and this time I really need to jot down these steps. My memory sucks and I don’t want to screw this up.
Something going on Friday night. Something going on Saturday night. Hey! I finally have a life! Go me.
Dribbles and drabbles.
Apr 7th
Well, it’s official. They’re lowering my monthly allotment because I was honest and filled out the proper paperwork about the divorce. $149 less. Apparently that’s all he was worth to me. Sounds about right.
I got my Dragon*Con postcard in the mail today. Yay!
I have another new tire for my POS car. Next month I’ll get the fourth for a complete set. And then something else will take a shit. Actually, there’s some whooshy whooshy sound coming up from underneath now that sounds like I need grease somewhere. Fucker.
This new phone is great except for one thing. Every twenty minutes or so it makes this beeping noise. Even when it’s plugged in so I don’t think it’s a low battery indicator. No warning pop-up to identify what it is. Dunno why. And the
Ginnie and I picked out various colors from the Home Depot oops paint shelf. Two gallon cans for $5 each and I got three little cans for $1 each to paint my bathroom. We’s gonna have some fun.
There was a preview of a movie that looked interesting before Shanghai Kiss (from Netflix) and I jotted down what I thought was the title onto a pad of paper. It had one of those sequences where they put descriptive words on the screen and then more preview and more words and you’re left to assume the final words are the actual title. Guess not. Premise: Something happens on a country road and people are stuck there until it’s cleared and there’s conversation and family and growth and confrontation and I can’t for the life of me remember three days later the names of any of the familiar actors that are in it so I can’t look it up. “Fifteen Travelers” doesn’t come up anywhere on the ‘net.
Also watched “Marie Antoinette” and Kirsten Dunst sucks as an actress. She’s always the same, and she has no inflection in her voice. She must have attended the Kevin Costner School of Wooden Acting. Probably an honor student.
Old and bitchy
Feb 15th
They finally called me that my fracking car is done. We’ll see. I can’t pick it up til Monday as I didn’t have the complete amount together when he called at 4:00. Their stupid rental car is tying up money in my checking account that I need to pay them off. Someone at that end is going to have to figure out how to release that hold.
I have The Screech overnight and boy is she screechy. I’m making her take an extra nap right now so I don’t have to kill her.
I appreciate and enjoy everything about my free VA health care except for one thing. Sitting on hold for the “help” line for 33 minutes to get a prescription refill approval sent to my doctor. Regular refills I can do online now! Great. The Phoenix VA Hospital is clean and the service I’ve received in just about every department has been exemplary, except the pharmacy. Why can’t I just send an email to my doctor or someone in that clinic for him to approve the prescriptions I’ve been taking for years and years? And the HOLD music is horrendous!
It’s been raining all day and I hate cold rainy days.
I need WI3D tomorrow. Seriously.
I tried reading back over my LJ to figure out the last time I had sex. Around a year ago. I can’t find the entry but that time frame really sucked. Not a good read for a cold rainy day.
Mur Lafferty’s Playing for Keeps podcast novel is done (loved it, BTW) and now I need to go back and restart Scott Sigler’s Nocturnal. Those two stories were just way too different to listen to simultaneously and now I don’t remember how Scott’s started. Probably with blood and bizarre deaths.
Darn. Must go wake up The Screech now if I expect her to sleep through the night. I did get a few nice pictures after her bath – which she need after wearing most of her gelatin at dinner. I’ll post later.
I am Officially a Randy Divorcée
Feb 7th
That wasn’t so hard. I had all the correct paperwork even. Go me. It was just time consuming. Buck didn’t have to show up so of course he didn’t bother.
Judgy: Is this marriage irretrievably broken?
Me: Absolutely
Whew that’s a weight off my shoulders. I’m free! I’m freeeeee-eeeeee-hheeeeee!
Supposed to babysit for a short period late this afternoon. Casey has to work late and Ed has to go in early. I think while I’m over in Tempe I’ll pop into Rúla Búla and have a celebratory Strongbow.
So about the car. Casey and I went down there that night and chatted up the service manager. He’s dead on convinced all my issues were taken care of the first time I brought it in and that driving it an additional two months on bad tires broke everything since. Including the original bearings they replaced. I fear without getting a lawyer there’s no way I can argue that shit anymore. I flat out told him that if they couldn’t finish the repairs for under $1200 they should shove the car up their collective asses and I’d walk away. I actually said that aloud. There was no way I’m gonna win without big guns and I don’t have big guns. Fucking Land Rover. I have about half that left in the bank. Between now and Tuesdayish I need to come up with another $600. I wonder if I should take $10 and go play the slots.
Almost done
Feb 6th
Tomorrow 9:00 AM – I go to court for the Default Hearing.
Feel free to come down and hold my hand. I’m fine alone – shit, I’ve been doing stuff alone for quite some time. But if you want to come hang out with me, be welcome. I’ll probably be there for a few hours.
Southeast Court
222 E. Javelina, Suite 1300
Mesa, Az. 85210
He signed the parenting plan. I found a template online (from Tennessee) and edited that down to more of what we needed. It sets up actual visitation – which neither of them will likely abide by – and who is doing the health/dental/eyeball insurance and stuff. Plus rights and responsibilities. And he gave me a recent check stub so I can be precise about how much he makes for child support.
I sure hope I didn’t miss any steps. I read the directions over about 20 times. I still need to make some copies, but other than that I’m ready. More than ready.









