What I really wanted to say was "crap"!
Sweetie and I are settling in to married life just fine. It's a little different to have him here all the time. He doesn't go home any more because he is home. ;-) I like it, just a little weird still.
The thing I'm bummed about is this:
After I sold my house in February, I rented a house that was originally for sale. The owners couldn't sell it in this market so they decided to ride it out by renting it for a while.
Since getting married, our plan as a family was to wait until May or later to buy a house. Just to see what the market is going to do, get settled as a family and Sweety has also just changed jobs. A lot of life changes for us. Rushing into buying another home wasn't a priority in the first few months. Sweety also has his townhouse he is planning on renting out. That definitely needs to happen before we buy.
We've even considered buying this house we are living in when we are ready. It is big enough and is in a nice neighborhood but it needs some updating.
In the meantime, we stumbled upon (on the internet) a house in another neighborhood that we both love. It meets all our requirements, enough bedrooms, garage, bonus room, big yard, good neighborhood, close to Scooter Bug's school, close to my jobs, etc. Plus, we found out it has been on the market for a while and the price is unbelievable. So unbelievable we 've been plotting and planning all weekend on what to do and whether to go ahead with buying a house sooner than thought. Sweety even called his real estate agent. We were getting excited!
We decided to go see it yesterday after church since we knew it was empty. We walked around the outside and looked in the windows. Fresh paint and new carpet. Another great surprise - one of Scooter Bugs friends lives next door. Cool, he'll have someone to play with.
We came home and brought up the tax maps online and low and hehold............ a woman I absolutely cannot abide lives in the house on the other side. UGH!!!!!
Hence "crap".
(Actually it's more like "crap, crap, crap, crap!")
So, some honesty......
Yes, it is true, there are some people I cannot tolerate.
Even more truthfully, there are some people who feel the same way about me. I can live with it but don't want to live NEXT to it.
Why do I dislike this person so much? Isn't it unChristian-like to feel that way about someone? Probably. I'm not perfect.
The reason spelled out? She was one of my best friends in 2003 while my husband was cheating on me and then left me. Then, she decided to cheat on her husband with a married man and used me as her alibi. I didn't know until later I was her alibi, by the way. She did finally share with me what she was doing and with whom. We were friends, close friends. We were always honest with each other so I told her in a loving way that what she was doing was wrong. I told her I loved her as a friend but I could not encourage her actions. I even tried, foolishly, to remain her friend. She listened to me for a while.
The man she was cheating with took what I said as a threat to their relationship, did everything in his power to undermine my influence on her, and ultimately won. They left their spouses and moved in together, later marrying.
She stopped speaking to me shortly before her wedding, though she did send me an invitation. I'm certain she didn't care if I came or not, but just wanted me to know. She has spent a fair amount of time in the past years making sure I knew how happy and successful she and her new hubby are.
I found out later why she stopped speaking to me. I heard from several people that she was saying some ugly things about me and the reason she could no longer be my friend was I "made her feel badly about herself". Wow. That hurt. Especially since I tried to be her friend even when I didn't agree with her choices and when her choices reminded me so painfully of what happened to my own marriage. I kinda thought we were grown ups and sometimes it is best just to go our separate ways. I guess she thought it was best to act like a 12 year old and spread rumors.
I'm supposed to "love" her and forgive her. I do. I'm past it, mostly. It still hurts knowing what I invested into that friendship. I hope that life turns out to be all that she wanted it to be. I hope she and her husband will be blessed. But, I also know to be careful of who my friends are. She taught me that. I've been burned by that one too many times. Distance is a good thing sometimes.
So no, I do NOT want to live next door to her and continue to make her
feel badly about herself. I have enough responsibility being my own
conscience than to be hers.



