What’s Wrong?
Is there something wrong with me?
There must be! These are
supposed to be my ‘golden years’ and the time of life when you relax and enjoy
all the things you dreamt about when you were working.
It’s
just my nature I know, but I seem to be busier and more stressed than
ever. I’ve decided to try and stop
watching the news and all the
talking heads on television – it really starts my day off wrong. It will be extremely difficult since it
is a lifelong habit. I literally
sit for hours listening to their disclosures, getting frustrated and madder by
the minute. I’ve got to stop…..
Family
of course is at the center of everything for me. The more your family matures it seems the more challenges
and obstacles come to you. I already
worry about everything! I don’t
know how many times I just want to screen the call and not answer – call them
back later. Sometimes I answer and
just sit mutely – Wendy gets the message in a hurry. “Oh, I can tell you’re bored!” she’ll say. Or, “Are you on the computer, I can
hear you typing? I’ll call you
later when you can talk.” I really
tend to hate the telephone. I
detest it when Ron passes it off to me without even finding out if the person
really wanted to speak to me.
Every
phone call bring some apprehension – which is just wrong. Why can’t I expect good news? (Like someone calling to tell me that a
long lost relative has left me a fortune). The reason is that that has not been a part of my
experiential background. The phone
has traditionally brought bad news or no news – depending on who you’re talking
to. The other day my niece Stacy
called while I wasn’t home. Ron told me about the call and said,
“She was really crying”. A million
different negative possibilities went through my head… then to top it off I
couldn’t get through. I spent 4
hours worrying about what was wrong, only to have her respond when I finally
got her, “Oh nothing, I was just emotional because I got the wedding scrapbook
you made for me”. Four hours!
!!!
Gasoline
is the biggest rip–off going.
There’s no shortage and the gas companies continue to earn their biggest
profits ever. They close
refineries just to slow down production. We spent $40.00 going to Grand Junction in Ron’s big truck the other
day – so I made the trip more meaningful by buying something big to make the
trip worthwhile. The source of so
many trips for us to Grand
Junction is the VA clinic.
This time it was a 15 minute visit to tell him he won’t need to come
again for a year. Duhhhh… What the
oil prices do to propane is obscene.
I’m wondering if we need to take out a loan to pre-buy for the coming
winter.
I
find I hate going to the store because not only have food prices risen so high
I can’t believe it. At least I
consider everyone in this same boat with me so it’s not so catastrophic. The problem magnifies when your
kids want to get in your part of the boat and share. We always laugh because Wendy regularly shops in our pantry. Ethan even tells her not to buy something
at the store because she can probably get it at Noni’s and Papa’s. I really don’t always enjoy cooking
anymore either. Gosh, haven’t I cooked just about every dish
I know at least a million times each?
I’m tired of cooking.
Everything is just a repeat of something I’ve already done. It’s always wonderful to get something
new, exciting and delicious. I
just don’t want to invent it or cook it.
Enough!!!!
Health care is the other major
thorn in my side right now. I really am too smart for the room I
guess… I look at too much TV news.
I have read in the last few months about the debacle in congress when
they were getting ready to pass the Medicare Prescription Plan. There were more pharmaceutical lobbyist
there than congressmen.
There was so much arm twisting of the congressmen by a select few and
once the bill was passed, those select politicians went on to become lobbyist
themselves, at salaries topping more than 2 million dollars. Then, I read in the AARP Newsletter
that despite the promise to keep drug costs down for seniors, three months
after the bill passed, most of the drugs used most often by seniors were
quietly increased 6.7%. That is
why I get so angry every time I see that TV commercial encouraging viewers to
write their congressmen and tell them to leave the Medicare RX bill alone. All of my prescriptions went up this
year from $1.00 to $12.00 per prescription.
There is something wrong with
me. It’s not all about money –
it’s everything1 The lack of
honesty and integrity. The people
we’re supposed to trust having feet of clay….
All of it is my fault without a
doubt. I bring it on. I allow it to happen and overwhelm
me. Only I, with God’s grace, can
do something to stop my incessant whining. I’m trying to figure it out!
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