This is a post asking you wise people for advice you may have. Something to read. A good come back. A way to maybe make others understand or just back off. Or maybe just a way for myself to fully accept and learn to deal with all of the family flack I am getting.
I am pretty angry right now, so let me apologize in advance if I sound peeved. Here is what happened, and let me also preface this by saying I didn't handle everything perfect. I am human, I am not perfect nor do I ever pretend to be.
I was feeling pretty frustrated Friday. After the tinting place keeping my van for 3 weeks, and now having to wait and go back and forth with the place I bought the van from and still having no title after two months, and paper tag being expired, and wanting to be on the road, and hearing from everyone 'When are you leaving? When will you be here? What days are you planning to being here?' to which I have no answer and getting tired and frustrated from all of the questions... I took off. I had yet to try out sleeping in the van and getting a feel for her, and I really just wanted to be the hell alone. (sorry for the harsh words, it's how I convey the depth of how I was feeling.. and I'm being tame right now :-/ )
Had planned to stay local, maybe try out the Walmart parking lot. It was busy, so I found a motel parking lot and decided to stay there, see if I could get away from it, see if I felt safe enough, try out the bed to make sure it was comfy, try out the lighting, keeping myself entertained, the layout, etc... I know I should have at least let the guy I live with what my plans were (which I apologized profusely and we are okay)... but gees! It wound up being like a man hunt, I don't know how many texts I missed, or how many phone calls, as I had my phone on silent. My daughter was asked by bf if she knew where I was, who asked my sisters (big mistake on her part), and that's when all hell broke loose. I had the cops called and they also called the hospital, the one I used to work at, looking for me. How embarrassing! And it totally ticked me off.
Sometimes I really just HATE the phone!! Okay people, is that a crime?! I wanted to be left alone and read. Am I a slave or something? To be chained to the house? WHY would my family feel the need to involve my parents, who live 8 hours away, or one of my sister, who lives 10 hours away? I'm just really angry that I can't even spent one night to myself. I almost did not want to come back. I am sick of the intrusion in to my business. Sick of this glass bowl. Sick of being treated like I am not 43 years old and have a flippin' brain. I really sometimes want to do something crazy like go to New York and disappear, see how they like that.
I know, emotionally, I get too worked up around people that confront me, and never have the right thing to say at the right time. I am better writing it down. So this post might just be a venting session for myself.
But, if you have something for me, a saying, a quote, a person to research, a website, a book, that will help, I would sure appreciate it. If you've had the same struggles and you might want to impart how you dealt with it would be great. I have read the book 'Boundaries' in the past because my personal boundaries have been walked all over by my family, it helped me understand, but.. yeah.. introvert here and really can't stand confrontation, especially when I am taking up myself, I get too emotional and interrupted and discounted. It's like they are only in my life when they are judging me. I'm still wondering.. why is that? Do they really only care when they can make it an issue, to embarrass me or hurt me? It's what I sometimes wonder. I'm sick of trying to always play the happy family member when really all they do is tick me off. And yes, something was posted on facebook by one of my 'dear family members'. Like a stupid man hunt was being called on just because I wanted to be alone for a few hours. Is it because I am a girl?! Which ticks me off even more.
Anyways... even if you don't have any advice, thank you for reading this. It felt good to let it out instead of stewing over it like I had been for the past 2 days.
Just no beating up here, please.. I've already beat up myself enough.
I am pretty angry right now, so let me apologize in advance if I sound peeved. Here is what happened, and let me also preface this by saying I didn't handle everything perfect. I am human, I am not perfect nor do I ever pretend to be.
I was feeling pretty frustrated Friday. After the tinting place keeping my van for 3 weeks, and now having to wait and go back and forth with the place I bought the van from and still having no title after two months, and paper tag being expired, and wanting to be on the road, and hearing from everyone 'When are you leaving? When will you be here? What days are you planning to being here?' to which I have no answer and getting tired and frustrated from all of the questions... I took off. I had yet to try out sleeping in the van and getting a feel for her, and I really just wanted to be the hell alone. (sorry for the harsh words, it's how I convey the depth of how I was feeling.. and I'm being tame right now :-/ )
Had planned to stay local, maybe try out the Walmart parking lot. It was busy, so I found a motel parking lot and decided to stay there, see if I could get away from it, see if I felt safe enough, try out the bed to make sure it was comfy, try out the lighting, keeping myself entertained, the layout, etc... I know I should have at least let the guy I live with what my plans were (which I apologized profusely and we are okay)... but gees! It wound up being like a man hunt, I don't know how many texts I missed, or how many phone calls, as I had my phone on silent. My daughter was asked by bf if she knew where I was, who asked my sisters (big mistake on her part), and that's when all hell broke loose. I had the cops called and they also called the hospital, the one I used to work at, looking for me. How embarrassing! And it totally ticked me off.
Sometimes I really just HATE the phone!! Okay people, is that a crime?! I wanted to be left alone and read. Am I a slave or something? To be chained to the house? WHY would my family feel the need to involve my parents, who live 8 hours away, or one of my sister, who lives 10 hours away? I'm just really angry that I can't even spent one night to myself. I almost did not want to come back. I am sick of the intrusion in to my business. Sick of this glass bowl. Sick of being treated like I am not 43 years old and have a flippin' brain. I really sometimes want to do something crazy like go to New York and disappear, see how they like that.
I know, emotionally, I get too worked up around people that confront me, and never have the right thing to say at the right time. I am better writing it down. So this post might just be a venting session for myself.
But, if you have something for me, a saying, a quote, a person to research, a website, a book, that will help, I would sure appreciate it. If you've had the same struggles and you might want to impart how you dealt with it would be great. I have read the book 'Boundaries' in the past because my personal boundaries have been walked all over by my family, it helped me understand, but.. yeah.. introvert here and really can't stand confrontation, especially when I am taking up myself, I get too emotional and interrupted and discounted. It's like they are only in my life when they are judging me. I'm still wondering.. why is that? Do they really only care when they can make it an issue, to embarrass me or hurt me? It's what I sometimes wonder. I'm sick of trying to always play the happy family member when really all they do is tick me off. And yes, something was posted on facebook by one of my 'dear family members'. Like a stupid man hunt was being called on just because I wanted to be alone for a few hours. Is it because I am a girl?! Which ticks me off even more.
Anyways... even if you don't have any advice, thank you for reading this. It felt good to let it out instead of stewing over it like I had been for the past 2 days.
Just no beating up here, please.. I've already beat up myself enough.