First of all, I should win an award for World's Worst Blogger. I promise I've been reading religiously, I just haven't been in the mood to post anything lately. Sorry loves, I'll do better! Pinky promise.
Now for what's really on mind - the word "NO!" OH.EM.GEE. I am so completely sick of hearing this word. Let me give you a little backstory so you understand:
Don and I have bad credit. His ex-wife cracked up everything they had years ago and student loans are kicking my ass. We own two rollbacks (tow trucks) a car, and a f150. The rollbacks are not suitable for driving dirtroads or to Lowes, neither is my car. The f150 needs ball joints, new motor, and new tires. So what does Don do? He spends countless hours on the internet looking for trucks, he let it consume him yall. He finds one the next town north of us and he lets them run his credit as a joke and we don't hear anything for over a week. We didn't expect to. But they called Saturday morning at 8:00 am, and said they got it approved.
WTF? WHO'S DUMB ENOUGH TO FINANCE US??? Wells Fargo, that's who. Poor bastards...
just kidding. Kinda.
The only problem is coming up with a $2000.00 down payment. With the cash in his pocket and at the bank, he only had $1500. I gave him the other $500. It left me broke. And he was gonna do some bulldozer repair and give the money to me so I wouldn't be broke.
Everything worked out right? Nope.
When I asked him to get me a key made, he only asked why and gave me the code for the door. I can only assume he doesn't want me to have a key.
When I asked him if I could drive it to work, he asked why. He doesn't trust me? He doesn't want to share?
I can't figure it the fuck out. And I'm gonna look like a big fat jerk if I bring it up to him to talk about, like I'm being selfish. Yall Im really happy for him. He bust his ass everyday for me and he deserves to have a nice truck if that's what he wants. I just don't understand why I'm being excluded. He hasn't really said no about the truck, he just ask why to throw me off, change the subject, to avoid saying what he really wants to say. I've never told him no and I don't resent him for giving him the money. I'd give him any and everything I had if he wanted it or need it. I just want the same consideration.
Yesterday, I told him I need shopping money. He had the balls to ask me what for?!
Um, maybe because I've been telling you about all these projects I want to get the ball rolling on and I gave you ALL MY DAMN MONEY! When I got home from work, he was all like I'm outta beer, let's go to the store and then you can drive while I drink. (The only time he lets me drive that stupid truck is when he is with me and it benefits him) He goes into the store and comes out with beer and lottery tickets. SERIOUSLY?!
I'm sittin here broke and telling you I need shopping money, you brush it off and are buying beer and lottery tickets???
I also asked him yesterday if we were gonna have a pool put in this year. Guess what the answer was. Just guess! No. Of course it was no. I didnt even get a reason. Maybe it's because he's selling a rollback or maybe because
he we have a truck payment now.
He won't let me bring a cat home either. There's a really pretty grown male cat at the store. He's sweet and well fed, or was. I have been stopping EVERY morning and EVERY afternoon after work to feed it and love on it. It breaks my heart every single time I have to leave it. And if one day I decided I want to take him home, I'd like to be able to without Don loosing his shit. He tolerates the 2 I have now. But I would save EVERY SINGLE ONE if I could.
No key. No driving with out me. No pool. No cat. It's like what I want doesn't even matter, my wants are even considered. It doesn't matter how big or little, it's the principal. I want to feel equal and important. I've never told him no. I've always tried to patient and understanding and supportive of everything he comes up with. I just want the same respect.
R-E-S-P-E-C-T! Yep, I just sang that. Don't judge me. And if you're still here, thanks for hanging in there while I ranted and raved like a crazy person.
Have a happy Friday yall!