Submitted by mommymash on Wed, 07/02/2008 - 1:21am.
i have been crying for three hours now. i cried through dinner; i cried through bathtime; i cried through bedtime stories and tucking-in. i'm still crying right now. I AM SO FUCKING OVERWHELMED. i've felt it coming on for a few weeks now, that faint tingle of losing control, the chalky taste of the desperation to make it all work. i've been trying to push it away, keep smiling, have faith that everything's going to be okay. but everything is not okay.
i always swore that i would be the kind of mother that is so strong my daughter would never know i was struggling. i swore i would never let her see me cry; i swore i would never let her know how overwhelming it is to keep our lives together. and tonight i failed at that promise i made to myself. tonight i could not gain control of my emotions, and my baby girl saw me break down.
i am behind on rent. the landlord called me up and basically told me that if i were a good mother i'd be able to provide for my daughter. i had no answer for that, as i don't have any responses prepared for people who hit that far below the belt. he asked me "where does all the money go that the state gives you?" i had to laugh and cry at the same time. she state no longer gives us ANYTHING. no food stamps, no daycare assistance, no TANF, NOTHING. apparently the approximately $450/wk that i make qualifies me as rich. eviction is looming, and i won't be getting a paycheck this friday since i missed work last week to visit my granparents. they paid for the whole trip, but i should have cancelled when realized how far behind i was with my bills. i NEEDED that vacation, though, and i didn't cancel so now i'm screwed. i missed work yesterday because i threw up when i got there and my boss made me leave because she was afraid i'd get all the kids sick. i missed work FUCKING AGAIN today because a bugbite that monkeygirl got ten days ago has swollen up and turned purple and i had to take her to the doctor. speaking of doctors, i have no health insurance as of yesterday. i did have medicaid, but the state has cancelled it seeing as i am a fucking millionaire. monkeygirl's insurance has changed from healthy kids 'gold' to healthy kids 'silver' which means that i pay a $25/month premium and $10 doctor's visit co-pays and a $20 prescription co-pay. ridiculously affordable, i know, but today i had to pay $30 that was supposed to go toward groceries to take her to the doctor. that leaves me with $8 left and no paycheck until next friday.
i need to pay $130 to the electric company by july 9th or they're going to shut off the electricity. i need to somehow come up with $80 to pay for the baby's daycare this week and have no fucking clue where i'm going to pull that out of. I AM SO FUCKED.
being a single mother is has caught up with me. i have no money, no free time, no partner to help me through all this craziness. i thought i could handle it, but right now i'm NOT HANDLING it. my baby is freaking out, too. she usually goes to bed with no problem at all, but tonight she cried and said "nonono, snuggle! snuggle," when i put her in her crib. so i took her out. i climbed into me bed with her and bit my lip and shook as i tried to choke back the sobs that were bubbling in my throat. i rubbed her back and told her everything was okay. i told her that i was so sorry i was so sad, but that sometimes mommies cry when they have a bad day. i told her that i loved her very much and i promised her that everything would be better tomorrow. she kissed the freckles on my shoulders and said "freckews! kiss freckews!"
she loves me no matter what. she loves me even though everything is falling apart, and even though i don't know how to fix it. she loves me even though i had to walk out of the bathroom before i took her out of the tub tonight so that i could bury my face in her bath towel and sob without her seeing me. SHE LOVES ME NO MATTER WHAT!
i feel so stuck, so helpless, so alone right now. i'm failing us. i want so many things for us that are so far out of reach. i want to go to school. i want to get us the fuck out of this slum apartment and into a place where we don't have creepy drunk neighbors that listen to music so loud at 2 am that is makes our bedroom walls vibrate. i don't want to live in this place where the landlord doesn't pay the oil bill in february and we have to sleep with the oven open because it's 20 degrees outside. i want to stop crying right now.
i need desparately to see the therapist right now but even with their income based fee reduction i'd still have to pay $75 and that's an impossibility. i'm scared that the celexa i've been taking for months for some mild (Ha!) depression has happened to fail me at the exact moment that i need it to work the most.
this also happens to be centipede season in the 100+ year old building we live in. that means that a few times a week i see huge insects with like a million legs just fucking chilling out IN OUR HOME. before i fall asleep at night i imagine them crawling around in the walls, looking for a tiny crack that will give them access to our space. i try to get these thoughts out of my mind, but when you almost sit on one of those fuckers on the toilet seat in the middle of the night it's kind of a mindfuck, you know??
i've been typing long enough that my tears have run out. i'm actually exhausted enough that i may fall asleep the moment my head hits the pillow. and i'm praying to anyone that can give me strength that i will get through the day tomorrow without letting anyone see me cry.
i don't want to feel so helpless anymore.
A lot of vibes for you and hundreds of hugs!