Catching Up...Again

I don't seem to be very good at writing on a consistent basis. To tell you the truth, I had actually forgotten I had this blog and had to go through the password recovery process to get back in. Oh, well...it's not like anybody is reading this thing but me anyway. HA!!!


I've been married now for a little over three years. This last year has been the roughest. The honeymoon is definitely over and we are now getting down to figuring out how to really live our lives together. All I can do is to continue praying because I have no idea how this is going to turn out. He has expectations that I'm not meeting and I have expectations that he's not meeting. Somewhere there has to be a happy medium where we can both agree to let the rest go.


Kitty and Jorge are back in California. We just could not take the drama. Needless to say, after living on the streets for as long as she had, Kitty had picked up a few bad habits. Within a week of arriving back in California, Jorge left her. She called Walter a few times but the calls soon stopped when she realized he wouldn't send her any money. The whole situation is just really too sad for words. I know it hurt Walter a great deal to have to let Kitty go again especially since they will most probably never see each other again.

Robbie has moved back to Panama City and is working at Krystal's. The jury is still out on this one...and that's all I have to say about that.

Walter, Jr. is somewhere living somehow and has no contact with his father. That is another child whom Walter, Sr. considers himself a failure in having raised. It doesn't matter how much I try to tell him there was no way to make someone do what they are supposed to do. After being married to an alcoholic, I know. The only person you can control...is yourself.

Chris is doing great. He might actually turn out to do something with his life. He's in band at school and he can really play the trumpet. He much prefers to play his Xbox Live and talk to people from all over the world and learning how to mimic their accents however.

The property in Perry, Florida is looking a lot better. I finally got Walter, Sr. to realize we couldn't do all the repairs ourselves and so we've contracted out several major projects. Needless to say, once the exterior was repainted, several people stopped by and showed an interest in looking around the place. Chalk another one up to the woman is usually right. HA!!!