{"id":987,"date":"2007-02-07T12:00:00","date_gmt":"2007-02-07T17:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lawrencem94.sg-host.com\/?p=987"},"modified":"2007-02-07T12:00:00","modified_gmt":"2007-02-07T17:00:00","slug":"burly-ashtray","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/plazajen.com\/?p=987","title":{"rendered":"Burly Ashtray"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>That was the subject line from some spam I got today; I thought it had a nice ring to it. Of course, I didn&#8217;t open it, because we don&#8217;t smoke &#038; I haven&#8217;t found much of a need for ashtrays, burly or otherwise.<\/p>\n<p>Today&#8217;s somewhat better on the health front, probably due largely to the nap I squeezed in yesterday. My coughing didn&#8217;t stop last night, and this morning, it finally dawned on me why my back hurts: the coughing! My entire ribcage area feels like I&#8217;ve been treated to a visit from a loan shark or something.  I&#8217;m hoping that a couple more days of the meds will start kicking this bug out of my system &#038; life will get back to normal &#8211; a term that&#8217;s always relative.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m blue (da bo dee da bo dah), because I had to sign the papers that say my dad&#8217;s will &amp; all that stuff is Final.  Since he left nearly all of his estate to his wife, that also brings up some issues that I keep stuffing into a footlocker and piling books on. It reminds me of the bright hot Springtime afternoon that I had a blowout fight with him over his decision to leave everything to her, and how he finally got angry with me, and stopped trying to protect me and said, &#8220;Jennifer, I wake up in the morning and wonder if this is the day I&#8217;m going to die.&#8221; He hid the severity of his illness from all of us, but I think in that moment, it helped set the stage for what would come later &#8211; which still came far too soon.  I remember feeling panic and regret for a few days after that conversation, but I don&#8217;t anymore. I&#8217;m glad we talked about it and scrappled through it like we did with anything else we didn&#8217;t see eye-to-eye on. I wish things were different, so many things, and no amount of money or stuff will ever take from me the relationship he and I had. Sometimes with blended families, it&#8217;s hard to dissect the semantics and definitions of words &#8211; both my dad &#038; his wife viewed their partners&#8217; children as their children as well. Call me selfish &#8211; and I know my dad WAS a dad to her kids &#8211; but I was his kid for 31 years before he even knew them. And it sounds petty and yet, with everything I could get wrapped up in and off-track focusing on, that is the one thing that makes me feel a little better when my Panic Gnomes try to get me swirling over what&#8217;s fair and 100 other things I can&#8217;t control.  The other part of my blue is that I&#8217;m going to have to go home &amp; go through a whole bunch of stuff, things I&#8217;m dreading seeing and remembering and the tidal wave of emotions that will come with it. Part of it is my hatred of who I was when I was a teen, and all the reminders I&#8217;ll have of my fractured, broken relationship with my mother. The regrets of knowing now what I didn&#8217;t know then, and the mistakes I made. I prefer to live in a candy-colored bubble of avoidance.<br \/>It&#8217;s so much nicer than a burly ashtray.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>That was the subject line from some spam I got today; I thought it had a nice ring to it. Of course, I didn&#8217;t open it, because we don&#8217;t smoke &#038; I haven&#8217;t found much of a need for ashtrays, burly or otherwise. 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