<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5208738470561458449</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:52:32.272-07:00</updated><category term='poetry'/><category term='depression'/><category term='Attitudes'/><title type='text'>muse_no_fantasy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musenofantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5208738470561458449/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musenofantasy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>muse_no_fantasy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07685864463465215242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5-6kMSbA1OY/SYcMTdfKQ8I/AAAAAAAAAAY/vsb0SxBZCeo/S220/l_e94809a785a603d00698345e0957e426.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5208738470561458449.post-7664295381638927345</id><published>2009-02-16T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T07:36:35.787-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Attitudes'/><title type='text'>Life sometimes has disappointments</title><content type='html'>Well Ill have to admit the week started out pretty bleak, yet with a check on my personal perspective of things I can say my attitude is better now.  It has been a pretty stressful week for us.  It seems my son’s wife decided she was not happy and wanted to get a divorce.  As the story comes out she has been having an affair.   With her previous boyfriend, the one she broke up with when she and my son became a couple. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most unfortunate part of this situation is the fact that there is a child involved now.  Yes I am willing to admit that my son had his problems.  I don’t hold my sons up on a pedestal as if they are perfect.  No one is perfect.  To be honest with myself, I now question if that is my biological grandson.  It hurt to think that she didn’t even wait till their first anniversary before she started being with this other guy.  To see my son broken hearted was so very hard to watch.  My feelings have gone through the usual gambit of rage, anger frustration, hurt, tears, and acceptance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She thinks she can just get away with what ever she wants in life.  She wants to be kept, but not controlled.  She wants her freedoms, and anytime she is frustrated to find someone to leave her child with so she can go drink with her girl friends.  Well she has a surprise coming, being the daughter of a judge and a lawyer I’m not going to sit back and allow someone get away with hurting my loved ones.   I found someone still in practice that remembers my dad.  He has an associate and they are going to file for my son.  They keep saying it’s been just such a short time don’t you want to wait and think about it.  Maybe you two will get back together.  Well the son said that she had an affair, and not just once either.  So if she really wants a divorce she will have it.  In the process she will be filed upon at her boyfriends’ house where she is staying, surprise!  She has some real issues to deal with and she has to learn that there are consequences for her actions.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me almost a week to get to the point that I am trying to have a positive attitude.  This I know will help my son through these next couple of weeks.  At least I can honestly say that my son now calls me more often, even though he has been busy with his work.  He has worked hard to become a manager at his place of business.  His ultimate goal is to become not just a shift manager but a store manager.   He had to work on Valentines Day, so he went to get his crew something for them.  I think it was a nice gesture, letting his crew for the midnight shift know he appreciated their desire to work this day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a parent I want to protect my sons from harm, whether it is physical or emotional harm.  Then to see them go through a situation with such grace and forgiveness, I look at him with a new perspective.   What a neat person he has become.  I am so proud of my son today!  My only concern now, is how he might do, being a single parent.  Yet this is another day, and I can’t borrow trouble from tomorrow, for tomorrow will take care of itself.  I must focus on today, enjoy the day, and accept the things that happen each day.  I can’t hold onto anger nor build walls around me, which is something I am good at doing.  It is not good for me, nor is it healthy for anyone around me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet I will survive, I am a survivor!  I will take care of myself so I can take care of my family, they are important to me.  So are my friends, so I will work hard at not allowing these walls to be rebuild, because of my ex-daughter-in-law.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5208738470561458449-7664295381638927345?l=musenofantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musenofantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/7664295381638927345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musenofantasy.blogspot.com/2009/02/life-sometimes-has-disappointments.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5208738470561458449/posts/default/7664295381638927345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5208738470561458449/posts/default/7664295381638927345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musenofantasy.blogspot.com/2009/02/life-sometimes-has-disappointments.html' title='Life sometimes has disappointments'/><author><name>muse_no_fantasy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07685864463465215242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5-6kMSbA1OY/SYcMTdfKQ8I/AAAAAAAAAAY/vsb0SxBZCeo/S220/l_e94809a785a603d00698345e0957e426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5208738470561458449.post-4954493518309439187</id><published>2009-02-04T17:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T17:26:30.062-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Life is Worth Living</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This ache in my heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is so strong;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cant understand,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What could be wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say the blues,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some say an obsession;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But to be this strong,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It must be depresion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant shake this feeling,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I dont want to live;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For I have nothing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing to give.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I can just make it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just till tomorrow;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The pain will be gone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There'll be no more sorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when tomorrow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Turns into today;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing has changed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;,Nothings gone away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone please help me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before I fall in;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cant live another day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like this one again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I look in your eyes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At my reflection;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I noticed Ive changed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To a new direction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thru the worst of my life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know now I've made it;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have climbed up out,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Up out of the pit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now can believe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That life is worth living;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And things do look better,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For life is worth living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who dont know I wrote this in 1983.  I struggle with depression, and am still learning I can not dwell on the negative because of depression.  I cant watch scarey movies, or play games that have wicked looking things or dark things in it.  I have to always look toward the future, so that I can focus on hope.  It is the only way i can live each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I post this for those who also struggle, dont give up hope.  The day may look bad at the moment, but thats just what it is, just a moment.  Time will make things look brighter again.  Focus on the positive things in your life.  Also, remember you always have a friend in me to lean on if you should ever need to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5208738470561458449-4954493518309439187?l=musenofantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musenofantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/4954493518309439187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musenofantasy.blogspot.com/2009/02/life-is-worth-living.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5208738470561458449/posts/default/4954493518309439187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5208738470561458449/posts/default/4954493518309439187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musenofantasy.blogspot.com/2009/02/life-is-worth-living.html' title='Life is Worth Living'/><author><name>muse_no_fantasy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07685864463465215242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5-6kMSbA1OY/SYcMTdfKQ8I/AAAAAAAAAAY/vsb0SxBZCeo/S220/l_e94809a785a603d00698345e0957e426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5208738470561458449.post-2413367599439841606</id><published>2009-02-01T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T08:38:12.671-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something new</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well I have my space and face book, so I guess it time for me to learn to blog.  I have seen so many things get blogged, this will be a new learning curve for me.  I don't really express what I feel to people very well, yet I can do it in writing.  So maybe it time for me to learn a new way to express myself.  It may very well be sometimes I wont have much to say.  Thanks to all the kind and encouraging people in my life.  You all are inspirations to me.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5208738470561458449-2413367599439841606?l=musenofantasy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musenofantasy.blogspot.com/feeds/2413367599439841606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://musenofantasy.blogspot.com/2009/02/something-new.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5208738470561458449/posts/default/2413367599439841606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5208738470561458449/posts/default/2413367599439841606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musenofantasy.blogspot.com/2009/02/something-new.html' title='Something new'/><author><name>muse_no_fantasy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07685864463465215242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5-6kMSbA1OY/SYcMTdfKQ8I/AAAAAAAAAAY/vsb0SxBZCeo/S220/l_e94809a785a603d00698345e0957e426.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
