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THIS SIDE OF 40: Life With BryM


 A New Record-3 Posts...But Necessary
 

Alright, I've GOT to vent!

I just got off the phone with a lady (I'll call her "Jane") that I met not too long ago through a friend of mine. She has just finished explaining something to me that in all my 37 years on this Earth I had NEVER known, which is that I am morally OBLIGATED to have a physical relationship with any woman who pays me a compliment or else I'm nothing more than an egotistical JERK!!! I think you could have heard the THUD that my jaw made as it hit the floor when I heard that!!

Here's the story: "Jane" is friends with "Mary". "Mary" is someone that I dated quite a while back, and even though things didn't work out, we're still somewhat friendly with each other. Well, it seems that "Mary" and "Jane" were having a conversation recently and the subject of me came up. Apparently "Mary" shared an insight about a certain physical feature of mine that "Jane" found quite intriguing, and no, I'm not talking about my eyes!

Anyways, over the last little bit, "Jane" has apparently developed a "thing" for me and decided it was time to make her move. So she proceeds to call me up (at 1in the morning..NOT COOL!) and let me know in no uncertain terms what her intentions are. Those intentions? A roll in the hay and not much more. All I hear for the first five minutes of the coversation is how much of a hunk I am, etc etc etc. and all of the things that she wants to do when we get together.

Now, while all of this was very flattering to me I had to tell her that I wasn't really interested in starting anything up with her. I started to explain WHY when she made an about face and started to blast me. She tells me, "guys like you really piss me off. You go through life getting whatever the hell you want, WHEN you want it, and you don't even appreciate it!" There went that THUD again! Before I could say anything, she goes on to say that I "tease and then refuse to please" and that there are "plenty of guys out there who aren't so stuck on theselves that would appreciate the fact that she was interested in them"......

It's here that I need to explain that there are some facts about me that I am very well aware of:

>>Yes, I've been aware since I was a teenager that there are women in this world who do find me attractive;
>>Yes, I am very flirtatious and have a good amount of 'charm';
>>Yes, there is a certain physical "aspect" of mine that is considered to add to my "appeal";

HOWEVER>>>I have not ever been 'stuck on myself' because quite frankly, there are a LOT of guys in this world whose appearance and physical endowment would make me look like dog food!

Another thing>>just because I am a halfway decent looking guy, that does NOT mean that I'm just some horndog who's ready to jump into bed with a woman because I >CAN<....my mother may not have been a saint towards me, but she DID teach me that there is a certain thing called MORALS in this world and that there should be more to sex than just the physical act. In short, she taught me that not only should I have respect for women in general, but for MYSELF as well!! One of the biggest reasons that mom drilled that into my head for all those years is because she didn't want me to turn out like my father...HE was the kind of guy who used his looks and charm to get what he wanted..which was usually women...before AND during his marriage! She explained that alone automatically took away from his appeal!

So now here I am...looking like a jackass because I've chosen not to be the stereotypical "guy" and hop into bed with a woman just because she presented the opportunity to do so!

I just can't win for losing!!
Posted by Bry_M at 2:39 AM - 7 Comments   Add a Comment  
 

 The Atomic Bomb
 

I could seriously EXPLODE right about now! I'd just finished writing an entry here and when I clicked on the "submit" button, I got that damned "for your security, you have timed out" message!! Normally, all I have to do when that happens is hit the back button and then resubmit the entry. Of course I'm usually on my Firefox browser when I write, but this evening I am using IE7 and found out that the back button trick doesn't work on this browser!!! There is nothing more infuriating than to take the time to write an entry and then lose it because of being auto-logged out!!!!! Yes, I know..I should have written the post in Microsoft Word, but I just didn't feel like it this evening!

So the jist of the lost post was relaying that my day had proven to be quite interesting to say the least! I'd gotten up early this morning (dawn even!) and ended up parked on the computer for most of the day. Since I'd been up so early, I'd decided to take a nap this afternoon. JUST as I got to sleep good, both my home phone and my cell phone started ringing! I was too tired to answer either one and didn't even bother to look at the caller ID. So when I finally got up, I checked my voicemail and could have SHOT myeself for not having answerd the phone!

The first message was from Chris' (the roomie) mom telling me that her husband had an accident in his machine shop. He owns his own tool and die company and was working on a part at one of his machines. The part needed to be filed down a bit which required the use of a file attachment on the machine. Something malfunctioned on the machine and shot the file through his hand! I could have had a heart attack right there! I don't know if I've ever mentioned George on here, but he's been more of a father to me in the last 9 years than my own dad could have ever THOUGHT about being to me during the 22 years of my life he was alive! Thankfully, George is going to be alright...the file didn't hit any nerves, tendons, or bones...so he was VERY lucky! Of course he's in a lot of pain right about now too..the poor guy!

The second message was from my sister. She'd called to tell me that she was on her way home from shopping and wanted to come by so I could see my nephew Eli, whom I haven't gotten to spend much time at all with for quite a while now! By the time I got the message though, she'd already gotten home!

The THIRD message was from a very good friend of mine that I haven't seen in a very long time. He was wanting to come over and hang out for awhile. Damnit!!

While I'm at it, I'd like to thank all of you out there who have been so helpul to me regarding the post I'd made about a family member who's in a pretty dire situation these days! I can't tell you all how much it means to me knowing that there ARE still folks out there in the world who do still really care when they hear about somone in need!

Well, that's it for tonight! Enjoy your Sunday!
Posted by Bry_M at 10:14 PM - 10 Comments   Add a Comment  
 
 *Sigh...That's All I Can Say...
 

We've all done things in our lives that we're ashamed of. I'm no exception to that rule. However, sometimes we do things that are SO shameful that we live to regret them. Such was the case for me last night. After having had such a rough week, I decided I'd go out for a few drinks at a local night spot here. That turned out to be a big mistake. You see, one of the things I've done in the past that I've been truly ashamed of was how I treated this one lady I met many years ago. I was only 19 when we met. She was attracted to me mainly because she liked younger men. Well, with the combination of the alcohol, the music, and just the craziness of my youth...one thing led to another...and well..you can figure out the rest. It's been nearly 20 years since that night....but last night when I walked into the bar, there she was. It was almost like 20 years ago...only this time she was a bit bitter about our past indiscretions and decided she'd get a little payback on me. I got the following in my email this morning...I'm so ashamed I don't know what to do...but I have to be honest about myself...so here it is: my public shame:
Posted by Bry_M at 12:47 PM - 14 Comments   Add a Comment  
 

 BryM: Privacy Invaded
 

I seriously need a break from all the serious stuff swirling around me...for one night at least! I've done the whole "getting to know ya" thing way back in the old days, but what the hey...maybe some of the newer folks haven't seen it yet. So here goes..everything you ever wanted to know about BryM:

1) Birthplace? Miami, Florida

2) Hair color? Well if you're talking about the NATURAL stuff, it's blond. The brown stuff came out of a bottle.

3) Eye color? Hazel or brown depending on my mood. Hazel kicks in when I'm really pissed.

4) Height? I'm a munchkin....5'8"

5) Weight? 163. Yeah I had no choice but to gain a little of the 125 that I lost.

6) Nickname? It varies...most often it's Bry or BryBry, both of which I really hate but still felt compelled to use on my blog. Go figure.

7) Siblings? 1 sister who's 2 years older and 1 brother who's two years younger. Yes, I'm the dreaded middle child!!

8) Parental Units? Not anymore.

9) First goal you set for yourself and achieved? Achieved, eh? Hmm...I'd probably have to say the very FIRST one was finishing school without going completely insane!

10) Favorite actress? It's a toss up between Victoria Principal and Genie Francis

11) Favorite actor? Again..a toss up...Tom Cruise or Ryan Phillippe

12) Best childhood memory? Staying at my grandmother's house for any length of time

13) Worst childhood memory? Hmm..where would I start? Coming home and finding my dog shot to death by some pricks who were pissed because the cost of beer went up at the bar my dad worked in.

14) Sexual fantasy unfulfilled? HEY! No comment!

15) Ideal mate? One that wouldn't cheat on me or try to change me.

16) Worst habit? Smoking!

17) Most appealing physical feature? I've been told it's my smile

18) Most appealing personality characteristic? I'd say my capacity to understand...others would say my kindness

19) Favorite quote? "to understand a man, you must know his memories"

20) Pet peeves? Like I have enough room to list them ALL?!

21) Your message to the world? Hmm never been asked that one before....I guess it would have to be "be good to each other...and throw George Bush out of the White House!"

Ok, so that came from one of the many many sites that have those questionaires for MySpace! Hey, at least it broke the monotony right? hehe

Posted by Bry_M at 11:04 PM - 3 Comments   Add a Comment  
 

 Married Women: HELP!!!
 

Alright, ol' BryM needs some input from you gals out there that are married, engaged, or otherwise spoken for. The catch is, you need to have some years' experience in the aforementioned "spoken for" state.

Here's the story: I've got a family member who's in quite a predicament. A little history first though...her first marriage was a disaster. A couple of years into it, she found out that he was a drug addict. He went through rehab a few times, but always went back to the drugs. Five years into the marriage, she planned to leave but then ended up pregnant with her second child. So she stuck it out but finally had enough a few years later. She left rather abruptly, and barely managed to escape with her sanity....and her children. The next couple of years was a VERY messy custody battle that she thankfully won. Fast forward another three years..she meets an awesome guy who's in the Navy. He's about as clean cut as they come, had a good head on his shoulders and has NO desire to take anything stronger than Advil. They end up getting married several months later, much to the joy of the entire family. We all love this man as though he'd always been a part of the family, and he loves us just as much.

As the next few years go by, the entire family falls more in love with this guy...and for good reason. He's an awesome father to the kids, he's an excellent provider (even on a military salary!!) and things are just swell all around. Don't get me wrong...they're like any married couple...they have their problems here and there, but nothing too major...most DEFINITELY nothing on the lines of her first marriage especially!

Year five of the marriage, things started to change. Even though this awesome guy loved his two step children, he still wanted to have a child of "his own". Now, given the fact that my family member is seven years older than him (she was by now 35), she wasn't all that anxious to have another child. She had two, and she was happy with that. Besides, she knew that having a child at the age of 35 would mean she wouldn't be done raising kids until she was well into her 50s. I'm quite sure you moms out there can probably relate to that! Well, this was a feeling that apparently her husband couldn't relate to...he wanted a child and that was that. Period.

During this time frame, my family was still in the middle of dealing with the loss of my mother. Her illness and death had taken a toll on ALL of us, especially this particular family member. Needless to say, she had enough on her plate without the added pressure from her husband to have a child.

One day, the husband comes home and says they "need to talk"...he then proceeds to explain that he's always wanted to be a father and that even though he loves her kids as though they were his own, he still wanted a child that was REALLY his own. He then announced that if she would not have a child with him then he could not guarantee that their marriage was going to survive. Yes, he really said that. Yes, it's at that point that she SHOULD have packed her bags, cut her losses, and hit the road. HOWEVER.....what do you do when you are madly in love with the most terrific guy you've ever known and what's he's asking really ISN'T all that horrible? She convinced herself that she was being selfish about the baby thing and agreed to try and get pregnant. Big mistake, I know. TRUST ME, I know. Even though she wouldn't admit it at the time, SHE knew it was a huge mistake.

Then she got pregnant. It was the most horrible pregnancy I've ever seen a woman have. She was big as a house...folks, she gained almost 80 pounds!! She's only 5'6" and normally 120 or so!! She was MISERABLE. She also turned into a total BITCH. Seriously! She was in a HORRIBLE mood the ENTIRE pregnancy, and she made NO apologies whatsoever for it.

Then the baby came. Oh, the baby. Good lord. How do I begin to describe this child? Picture an episode of any tv show...a lady delivers her baby and when the camera cuts to the bundle of joy, it's six months old. Well, THIS kid looked like a 3rd grader! He had a full head of bright orange (picture Ronald McDonald) hair, weighed almost ELEVEN POUNDS, and came into the world screaming his head off and hasn't stopped screaming in the twelve years since! His head was as big as a basketball and his temperment as bad as Hanibal Lecter from those "Silence of the Lambs" movies. Normally, when people see a baby for the first time they're all excited and gush about how "adorable" the baby is....well, not with this kid. Most of us were rather frightened at first look. My brother asked her if she was POSITIVE that they hadn't switched her baby for some homeless child from the street.

From infancy into toddler stage, everyone in the family tried..and tried...and TRIED to develop a bond with this child. It just wasn't happening though. It was evident by the time he was three years old that something wasn't quite right. By the age of four, he was as big as an eight year old and had the most vicious temper you could ever imagine. No, strike that...you do NOT believe it until you SEE it for yourself.

Eventually, the child is diagnosed with some ailment that unfortunately is going to render him in the area of 7-8 feet tall with a very unpredictable temper and "underdeveloped genetalia". As the child grows older, the problems become nightmares....HORRIBLE nightmares.

To complicate matters, the husband has since given up active duty in the Navy to pursue a career in the private sector. He's done quite well for himself and ends up making exceptionally good money...well over $100,000 per year before he ever hit the age of 40. Unfortunately, as is the case with a lot of folks who end up with a career that pays that well, it's been at the expense of his family. He's still an excellent provider (obviously), but the family member has been left to deal with the child all on her own. The episodes of the drama progressively get worse literally month by month until the family member has to quit her job as a mortgage loan officer to stay home full time to 'deal' with the child.

The child is now almost 13 years old. He is six feet four inches tall and weighs in at about 200lbs. He still has the Ronald McDonald hair and the "under development" I mentioned earlier. The temper issues have now begun to coincide with the whole 'typical pre teen' issues that most kids face, such as defiance of authority, lack of caring about school, etc etc etc. Now combining the 'typical' stuff with a kid who's already got issues to begin with is not just a BAD situation, it's now grown into a DANGEROUS situation.

Two weeks ago, there was a rather ugly battle that took place between the kid and the mother. She had to forcibly put him into his bedroom and in doing so came very close to throwing her back out. She's almost 50 years old now, so you can imagine the havoc that is wreaked on her body with having to deal so physically with this kid. After being put into his room, he punched the door so hard that it SPLIT the door. These aren't just any old doors...they're solid oak...something she'd specifically ordered when their house was built. Anyway, as he was punching the door, he started to flip out and was saying some pretty scary things. REALLY scary. To the point she ALMOST called the police to the house.

Here's where the even BIGGER dilemma comes into play. These episodes that have been going on for all of these years have been for the most part ignored by this woman's husband. In fact, he continuously tells her that "he never has any problems with the kid", so she's obviously just "not a good mother!" Yeah..he REALLY said that!

If all of this isn't bad enough, part of this kid's "problem" is that he's also learned "the system"...and how to manipulate it to his advantage. The door incident? Well, during his boxing match with it, he skinned his knuckles somewhat. After things calmed down, the mother doctored it up and told him not to pick at it and not to remove the dressing until the next day when he cleaned up the wound. He asked why and she told him that if he picked at it and didn't keep the dressing fresh that he'd get an infection from it and it could lead to something more serious than just a few scrapes.

Two days later, the mother leaves to go to visit her sister in a different state. Her sister is very sick from years of battling with emphysema (sp?) and not doing very well. In fact, she's been so sick lately that the family member feels she'd better visit her sister while she can because it could be the last time she sees her alive. Before she leaves, she tells her husband to keep a check on the kid's scrapes because she'd caught him several times picking at it and taking the dressing off of it. She tells him that if he'd have left it alone it would have been healed by now.

The mother stays at her sister's house for a total of four days. When she comes home, she's barely in the door before the phone rings. It's the kid's school telling her that she has to come and get the child because of a "rash" that looks pretty bad and that they're afraid it might be staph. So she heads over to the school and low and behold, the kid has got some kind of funk over most of his body!! To the doctor's they go and he says it's not staph, but is a result of the kid scratching and such.

So the wife then calls her husband and asks if he had watched the kid to make sure he didn't scratch, etc. The husband says that he didn't because he had too many things to do for work so he'd spent the whole time she was gone hold up in his home office working. So she gets REALLY pissed off and reads him the riot act for not doing one simple but VERY IMPORTANT thing...at which point he tells her that she's a lousy mother because she went off on a trip when she should have stayed home to take care of her kid!!

To avoid exceeding Blogstream's bandwidth with, I'll try and get to the point. Anyways, this is just one of MANY MANY MANY MANY instances over the years where things like this have happened. The older the child gets, the less that the husband has anything to do with the raising of this child and the more critical he is of her. Just take my word for it..it's NOT a good situation at all.

So here's the deal. All of the stress of all the things that have happened over all of these years has finally pushed her to the breaking point. Literally. I've very concerned that she is thinking of doing something really drastic and really stupid. She wants out of the marriage, but since she doesn't have a job anymore, she has no money. She also has no where to go. She's completely dependent on her husband. She knows that a messy divorce would most likely have her ending up penniless. So she's stuck. Living in a house with a son she can't handle and a husband who doesn't really give a damn about her anymore. For those of you who are wondering...yeah, I'm pretty disgusted by this guy that I used to be crazy about who's now shown he's really just a prick.

For the first time in my life, I'm at a loss for sage advice. I've suggested coming up with a plan to get out...get a job, hide money away and start downsizing the bills as much as possible so that she wouldn't have to get screwed with half the bills in a divorce. Then when she is ready to leave she will be able to take care of herself. Of course, it wouldn't happen over night..it would take a while for her to be able to do all of this. The trouble is that even though she KNOWS that doing something like that is ideal, she's so far gone into her 'funk' that she just doesn't have the will to be able to follow through with something like that. In other words, she's damned if she does and damned if she doesn't. She's so low at this point that all she wants to do is retreat to her bedroom and watch tv. As she told me today, "there's no where for me to go, no money to get there, and basically no hope for the future....."

So...attached ladies....give me advice!! What would you do in a situation like this??!! HELP!!

Posted by Bry_M at 8:27 PM - 13 Comments   Add a Comment  
 
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