Month: February 2010

  • Wheeling and Dealing

         It’s the weekend, woohoo!! :) Well if I had any doubts about winter time blahs, the past few weeks have broken routine. Valentine’s weekend was super cool. That Saturday Chuck and I went into CR for a surprise 80th birthday party for my Grandma Dee. (The Grandma I lived with.) I could not believe how many people and family members were there. It was very special for her. After spending the afternoon with family at Grandma’s party, we went to see a Monster Truck show. I’ve never seen one before, so it was something different to do in the middle of winter. Parts of it were kind of cheesy and they could have done a lot more outside, but I still enjoyed myself. Sunday was V-day, and we had a nice day with just the two of us. Chuck got me a really pretty necklace. It is rubys shaped into a heart. Fancy! :)
        The following week I did a lot of work with Will Call at work. Sometimes I like working out there a lot better than being in the office. My days go faster and it’s not quite as boring. I also had my blow up with Grandma Wilson that week. Still not talking to her. If time does heal the hurt, it’s going to take me a very long time and a lot of space. Whatever.
           I got home from work one night that week and Chuck had two strangers in the house who vacuumed and shampooed our carpet for free – the catch was they were selling Kirby vacuums and we had to listen to their sales speel. We were doing a great job holding our ground until they offered us a payment plan that was too good to turn down. So we are now the proud owners of a Kirby vacuum cleaner and carpet shampooer in one. (it even has a leaf blower built into it!) It is worth more money than my car currently is. I also learned I can get Chuck to agree to anything given enough alcohol. Lol… Omg, I’m officially turning into a wife, getting all kinds of excited about a new vacuum cleaner!
          A week ago Coralie and Gina were visiting us on Friday night. Gina was having severe, severe cramps. She ended up having a miscarriage on their way home. She was only six weeks along. I felt really sad for her. Even though Chuck and I both talked about it and we know it was the best thing. The last thing Gina needed right now was a baby. But still I felt sad for her. Hopefully very good things will be headed into her life in the near future.
         This week went by fast. One night I called Chuck after work and told him I was headed to Kohl’s specifically for a purse I saw in their add. I also wanted to look for a few new pairs of jeans for the honeymoon. As it turned out, they were sold out of the purse I had my heart set on. None of the jeans fit me right. I was bummed out. But I found a new pair of boots for Chuck and 2 new pairs of jeans. Go figure. He ended up meeting up with me at Red Lobster so at least I got something out of the deal. It was a fun night.
          Thursday I had the day off of work for working on Sunday. It was a really exciting day. Joni went with me and I had my final wedding dress fitting. I have only lost about 18 lbs since I bought the dress in Aug, but much to my surprise they are able to take it in a few inches! I was really happy about that. I took my engagement and wedding band in to get them soddered together. Now I keep having mini panic attacks everytime I realize my ring is not on my finger. Joni and I went to Hacienda for lunch and then I went back to her house and she helped me put together some crafty things for the wedding. I haven’t had a girls day a really long time, so it was great. On my lunch break yesterday I bought an airbrush tanning package. I can’t wait to try it. I can’t get a real tan since I have lupus and I want to look tan in my wedding dress on the beach. I’m very excited about it! I deserve to be tan, just once in my life! My first session is Wed night after work. 61 days until our wedding!! I can’t wait!!
         This weekend Chuck and I are just loafing around the house. It’s nice to not have any plans sometimes. Next weekend will be Chuck’s birthday and our 1 year mark together. That is going to be a wild weekend!! That’s about it for now…

    Here’s a few pics…

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    Just a fraction of the ‘Hunt’ family…

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  • Confronting Grandma…

        How do you politically correctly tell your Grandma she is a bitch?? Not the Grandma I lived with, Grandma Dee is the greatest person since sliced bread, but my Mom’s Mom. The problem has been going on for far far too long now. Over a year. It did not start with me either. She has bullied and mulnipulated family members around for years, and few have the balls to stand up to her, and when they do they become the black sheep. She thinks because she has money she can control everyone. Well her $100 dollar birthday cards are not going to make or break me. My Mom called me up a few nights ago and suggested it is time I confront Grandma rather than having all of this silent tension lingering. There was no right way to go about it. She would not have listened to me if I called her. They spend the whole winter in Florida so face to face was out of the question, so that left me with sending her a letter.

    The following is a copy of the letter I sent her on Facebook…

    Grandma,

          I feel it is beyond time I had a heart to heart talk with you. Mom had mentioned to me that you said you feel like I don’t care. That is kind of ironic because all this time I was feeling like you just don’t care. Maybe I should have confronted you a long time ago so that it never would have built up to this.
           For a very long time now, I have been feeling like my relationship with you is one sided, and that really hurts my feelings. A year ago when you got home from Florida , I had to find out from Jodi that you were home. You never gave me a simple call just to say, “Hi we are back.” I’m always afraid to call your cell phone when you are on vacation because I know you worry about your minutes. I also started to realize that every time I got together with you guys, I was the one taking the initiative, and I became paranoid that maybe all that time before Chuck you just thought I was a clingy tag along. I reasoned that if you really wanted me around you would call or stop by. I feel like I have made an honest effort to include you in things. After I moved into my apartment I had that Spaghetti dinner with everyone, but after that you never did stop by my apartment any other times and visit. Last summer you were the first people we thought of when Chuck and I had extra tickets to the race to invite, we thought you would be really excited but you weren’t interested. I invited you to a candle party last summer and you weren’t interested. I invited you to our engagement party before we moved – Chuck’s family were the only family to show. I understand and respect that in that situation the bar is not your thing. But we planned it early enough you could have stopped by just to say hi or eat a bite. My boss and his wife even stopped by to congratulate us and I had a handful of friends show up that night who did just that and did not drink. The last few times when Chuck and I came over to visit you late last summer and early fall it felt like Grandpa was the one who was carrying the conversation and you really did not have anything to say. That is really hard for me not to take personal. I was especially hurt by you on Christmas. We gave you well advanced notice as to the compromise we were making so that BOTH of our families would be included for the holidays and everything would be fair. You knew we were spending most of Thanksgiving with you and most of Christmas with Chuck’s family. Yet I felt like when we got there that night you were nothing but angry. I did not feel welcome by you at all. You hardly said anything to me. When I brought up our wedding that night you changed the subject, immediately. You did not even thank me for the Christmas gift I got you. That really hurt.
                I often feel mocked and belittled by you. Because I don’t think the way you think. I feel like you roll your eyes at me and think I’m just “So extravagant… etc.” I don’t expect you to approve of everything I do with my life, but what I would love more than anything, is your love and encouragement. Can you please just be happy for me?? I have worked very hard to get where I am at in my life right now and it has been a journey that has taken me several years of figuring out what I wanted and how to achieve it. This is one of the most exciting times in my life! You should be proud of me, and instead I feel like you are shunning me out. Did I do something wrong? You have asked absolutely NO questions about my engagement or wedding plans, nothing. I may be doing a small wedding, but I’m still a giddy girl just bursting to share the details. If you don’t ask, I assume it’s not important to you. You have said nothing about our new house, and you made it clear you thought we were ridiculous getting a pet cat and dog.
            Finally, I am growing increasingly frustrated with Facebook. I don’t think it’s fair that you never contribute anything. In fact I feel like you are just spying on me through it. You never leave me comments on my status updates, a simple thumbs up – “You like this” in facebook terms would be sufficient. I would love to know what you have been up to in Florida, did you go to a beach, did you try a fun restaurant, did you barter at the flea markets?? But you never write any status update so I have nothing to comment to you on and I am still clueless as to what is going on with you. That makes facebook one sided and that defeats the purpose in facebook.
          I don’t want to be petty. I am writing this letter in hopes that we can turn things around and bury all of these past frustrations far behind us. You are my Grandma, and I love you very much. I want you to know that you and Grandpa have an open invitation to come visit Chuck and I in our Wellman farmhouse at any given time. Just give us a call. We love company!! It also would mean a lot to me to see you both at my wedding. It is a gift to have you in my life. It was never my intention for you to feel left out. I will make more of an effort to visit you when we come to Cedar Rapids and to give you a call. I ask that you please accept that holidays are always going to be shared between Chuck’s family and ours. We are not playing favorites. I also ask that you accept that my life is going to continue growing and changing, I want you to be a part of it. Please give me a call when you are ready to talk.

     Love,
    Kristen

    And this was Grandma’s reply… (My commentaries are highlighted, for this blog.)

    Kristen,
       I found your note yesterday andit took me a while to digest it.I cant believe you said the petty things you said to me. I was angry, hurt and then angry again. You must have dug pretty deep to come up with such anote to your grandparents.(No that note was to GRANDMA, leave Grandpa out of it!!) I really thought we meant more to you than that. Guess not. To answer your note Kristen, when you moved back to c.r.we were thrilled.W e loved our getoghters at m.donalds in the mornings and getting to know you better.You know what Kristen? This relationship hurts me too.As far as calling you to let you know when we got home last year I really didnt realize we were suppose to let everyone know we were home. I have never never called people to say we were home. anyone that kept in touch while we were gone already knew that.And as far as you not wanting to call and use up our minutes, we have free evenings and weekends. (Nice of them to tell me that.) I(t would have been really nice to hear from you while we were gone.Really Kristen, I dont see you as a parinoid girl. (Then Grandma really doesn’t know me at all.) As far as not stopping by your apt.goeswhen Chuck moved in with you we felt you found a great guy who by the way we like very much and welcome him into our family.We dont plan on being clingy grandparents and assumed you wouldstop, call or come over when you wanted to see us.I guess we assumed wrong. (Bull shit!! Chuck and I made a point to stop over a handful of times last summer!!) sorry.I have always sent you cards such as when you moved into your first apt. birthdays and I thought a nice christmas. Thank you for calling us with extra race tickets and im sorry I wasnt excited enough but we really did appreciate you thinking of us and I said just that.
    The candle party invite was by way of face book, you never really invited me. (Again, Bullshit!! I sent her a post card invite in the mail!) Was grandma dee there? (Grandma Dee is alergic to candles and perfume, she knows that!!!) As far as the engagement party went We assumed it was mostly your friends Another invite by face book. (very inappropriate) (NOT true, I sent them a personalized e-mail to their e-mail address AND called them.) The time you both came over to show us your ringI feel I was very thrilled for you and didnt realize
    I wasnt talking . (What really happened is she looked at it and said, “Oh that’s nice. Did you see my new ring?”) I am really happy for you. You know Kristen,Its hard for me not to take things personal too.I know your life is changing andI appreciate that and I do UNDERSTAND.As far as christmas goes, grandpa and I have changed our plans many times to accomidate every one else and make it fair for all. we decided to have christmas day for our family day and if that doesnt work for you so be it. We are the old people now and it is our turn to be catered to a little. (Well I sure as hell won’t be catering to that attitude!) maybe chucks family could get together with you on christmas eve. (Excuse me!?? Is she really trying to change Chuck’s families plans to revolve around her!?? FUCK that!! Besides everyone works on Christmas Eve. Get with the real world, spoiled bitch!!) I most certianly did thank you for the candle vases and grandpa likewise on the popcorn. (Again, not true. Grandpa thanked me, yes but Grandma did NOT, otherwise I would not have been so hurt. And she said nothing about the steaks we got them.) Please dont keep trying to put a guilt trip on that one. We are happy for you Kristen, You have done well in your short years.As far as the wedding goes (another facebook invite). (NOT true. If Grandma took time to listen to me, I made it clear from the very begining that since we were doing a small wedding we were not sending out invitations because they are expensive. Also I have invited noone through facebook.) I really think close friends and family deserve a personal invite by mail or phone. We dont feel like we were really invited except by your mom and dad who asked us to stay with them. (Maybe because she changes the subject anytime I bring up the wedding.) Also I did not say anything about your cat. I think its great, you have always loved your cats. But I do think a 40 lb. house dog is a little much for people working all the time. (Fuck off!! FYI we just might end up getting a husky in the next year too!! Also our dog is more like 70 lbs and she loves me more than you do.) Sorry if I wasnt more into it. We would love to see your house sometime. When you had your mom and dad for supper when they left it would have been nice if you could have included your grandma dee and granpa and I.
    (Um, Mom and Dad wanted an escape from their parents!!)
       I am sorry you feel the way that you do but things go both ways and my vibes from you are not good either. (Well I will stop sending any vibes at all then.) We love you kristen, but will not be put on a guilt trip that we dont deserve. (What’s this We bullshit?? Again this is about Grandma, NOT Grandpa.) Maybe you should sign off of facebook (Fuck you. I was on facebook first. I’ll just delete YOUR ass.) if you think it is only a you and me thing and I am SPYING on youI love reading comments from everyone and if you think all i have time for is spying on you think again.It must be a guilt trip on your end
                                                                Grandma

     

          Conclusion… Obviously, I’m very upset right now. I can’t sleep. My parents knew what was going down step by step and they read the letter first and encouraged me to send it, since noone else has the courage but everyone else feels the same way. Our hope was that maybe Grandma would think about it and want to turn things around. After getting Grandma’s response I called my Mom crying. I expected my Grandma to get upset, but I had no idea what a cold person she really is. If she had any maturity at all she could have gracefully handled the truth of my letter, instead of sending back a 7th grade reply. Mom was angry at Grandma too. Grandma has chased both of my brothers away, and now me. Mom said they may not come back again for the holidays, and I said Chuck and I would gladly meet them in Missouri. Dad’s response was, “Well they defiantly are not coming to your wedding now, and that’s really good because we will have a hell of a lot more fun with out them there!” Dad can always make me laugh, even if I’m crying. Chuck is upset that they have hurt me so much. I decided it would be easier to not have someone in my life than to have someone in my life who is always hurting me. I’m done. Tonight I deleted her from Facebook. I don’t ever plan on calling her again. I now know what people mean when they say, “You are dead to me.” I feel like if she died at any given point, she’s already gone and I would really feel no emotion. It’s her loss. Time is going to pass and she won’t get the chance to know her great grandkids. I hope she dies old and alone.
           The only hard part about all of this is Grandpa. Grandpa has been nothing but the best, but because of this with Grandma, Grandpa suffers too. I know he knows what is really going on, but he can’t stand up to her either. I also had to delete him from facebook because of my Grandma, I hope he understands that. I proceeded to delete my crack head aunt Linda who I have never cared for anyway, and I deleted Aunt Jodi, because her head is so far up Grandma’s ass she will report anything on my facebook to her. That was hard for me to delete Jodi because at one time I thought I was close with her. Actually she is another one I never hear anything from. I deleted half of my Mom’s family off of facebook. I’m tired of the drama.

    Hopefully I can get to sleep now that I have vented. I have been busy working will call all week and I need my energy for tomorrow.

  • Eleven Months…

       Sunday was Chuck and I’s 11 months together mark. I had to work but he sent me this text message, ‘I love you with all my heart and soul baby and I can’t begin to tell you how happy it makes me feel just knowing I get to spend the rest of my life with such a wonderful person.’ I about cried! I love having such a romantic man that constantly surprises me and never takes what we have for granted. How did I ever get so lucky?? I also arrived home to a candle light steak dinner that night.


       Snow day from work today. Since I worked Sunday it is ok that I’m gone today instead of Friday. What should I do today?? I think I will call a bunch of old friends. And call bakeries in Myrtle Beach and arrange for the wedding cake. That should be enough for one day. I’m so sick of winter!!

  • Our Farmhouse…

    Ok, I have a few free minutes… Finally, Pics of our home. :) We are blessed.

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    Our Bedroom, After we painted it.

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    The “L” Shaped Living room

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    Upstairs, a squaty lofty area we turned into a guest room.

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    The bathroom. I kept my rubber ducky collection, but we will be repainting. I think maybe a dark blue and light blue accents.

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    The kitchen. We will probley paint this last. We have not decided on a color yet.

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    The computer room. Chuck built the wrap around desk.

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  • Boring…

        Bored today. Not gonna lie. Chuck and I are both feeling a little bit of cabin fever. I just got done picking up branches out of the yard from the ice storm a few weeks back. Chuck is watching some Walking Tall movie. I tried to give it a chance, but my ADD got the best of me. I work tomorrow so this weekend is shot already.
        Highlights around here lately? Hmm. Last weekend we went into CR for Chuck’s Mom’s birthday. His Mom is always messed up on pain killers so we really weren’t looking forward to it, but it turned out to be a pretty fun day… We found out our friend Gina is pregnant, and Kelsey just had a baby, so everyone started giving everyone else a hard time after that about who the next to get pregnant would be. Chuck and I are hoping to wait a year and catch up on some bills first. But we also have to keep in mind, I’m 26 and he is 35. We don’t have forever… Chuck has been busy putting together pics for a slide show DVD of our first year together. I can’t wait to see it!! I love being with someone who is as creative as I am…I went through the McDonald’s drive through on my way to work one moring. When I got to the window to pay the lady said, “The car in front of you just paid for yours, you can drive on to the next window.” I was so shocked and touched that a random stranger would do something like that. I took the act of kindness to be a ‘pay it forward’ type situation, so I turned around and made a donation to the Children’s Hospital in Iowa City. This world is in desperate need of kindness. I often wish there were more I could do… And then I think of Karma…. And then I think of Chuck’s ex-wife. To recap, we got to move into this farmhouse because she met a man in Tama and ran off and got married. (Her 6th marriage.) We got a voicemail from her about a week ago, and her marriage ended after only a month. She is back in Wellman working her old job and living in a crappy apartment. Chuck was laughing so hard. A part of me wanted to feel bad for her, and then I realized, it’s karma. You can only treat people a certian way for so long before it catches up to you.
        I guess that’s about it for now. Really not much to blog about. I think I will post a bunch of pics with this blog. Then I think I will go through my t-shirts and find old ones to give to the T-shirt drive they are doing at work for people in Haiti. Chuck told me to enjoy my day off and relax, and he will do dishes when I’m at work tomorrow. Yay, cool!!

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    This was a hillarious pic! (You had to be there.)
     Chuck, his Mom Karen, Myself, and our niece Faith.

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