You just never know when the next tear will fall
...so why can't she tell me this stuff face to face??
When I got home I was greeted by my daughter who was in fine hormonal form. "DADDY!!!!, MY COMPUTER ISN'T WORKING ANYMORE!!!!" I could not get her to talk to me in a normal voice. I went in to see what I could see.
The computer was working, but not connecting to the network. I rebooted. It said that it had found new hardware: A network card. Uh, oh. I tried 15 times to re-install the drivers..no go. In the meantime, smoke is coming from the girls ears. She " like, totally" needs to get on AIM and Yahoo and chat. Well that wasn't happening.
After the 15th time of re-installation from a different angle, the reboot produced the ol' 'This vxd or that .sys is corrupted and your system has been halted.' Crap and double poop! My daughter went nuts: yelling and screaming about how I broke her computer and I should have just left it alone, yada yada yada.
I was really, really pissed and had absolutely no more patience. I looked at her, put down my disks and geek tools and said "Girl, if you can't talk to me in a normal voice, I'm outta here" LMAO She pretty much threw me out the door cursing me, and all my paternal antecedents. Phhhttt... I went outside and smoked a cigarette.
I was so mad. I was so frustrated at that piece of junk machine she's got. (normally I build the machines around here, but I ended up buying an iSystems machine a couple of years ago. iSystems, apparently, is now out of business). I was also angry at myself for letting her get me so mad. We both went to bed that night without another word between us.
The next morning I looked at this little book Megan had put together for a school assignment. It was entitled 'Autobiography'. She did a really great job with this thing, pictures, drawings, embellishments, etc. I came upon a page titled "I Know..." It was an article about the things 'She Knows'
The second paragraph was the one that nailed me to the floor: "Another thing I know, and I really hate to admit it is that my Dad is probably the coolest Dad around." it went on to describe her perception of our relationship. I had no idea she felt that way. The women in my life are fairly unavailable emotionally and I had been feeling kinda down about it lately.
I was sitting on the couch.
I just started sobbing.
I needed that.
Big Time.
I'm glad I could help a bit.
), so I see them frequently. They way it looks from here is that my wife decided that after she had the kiddos, that was it. She had done her 'job', her 'thing' and decided that her career was going to be the primary focus in her life. Now don't get me wrong, she is not completely unattached from the children, it's just not what it should be IMHO. The kids relate to her in kind. That's what is so sad about all this. They don't get the loving, kind, and even disciplinarian, MOM figure that kids should get. I keep wondering what they will take with them into adulthood. How is this going to affect their relationships with the women in their lives. We shall see. 