More later.
I'm just upset, I worked so hard to get the PTO approved and was looking so forward to pretending to be a carefree 22 year old and now, as much as I love my son, I will be spending the entire weekend at home changing diapers and doing laundry( or some other mundane household task).
Oh well that's parenthood for ya.
I still have a while before I have to really think about how Luke will be schooled but I guarantee if the situation is still the same, it won't be question at all.
So much has happened that I feel I need to get out of my system but I cannot find the time, Luke is so active now and needs so much supervision ( he's going through a klutzy phase) that sitting down and typing up 5 loooong posts is just not going to happen.
I absolutetly hate this, it is about 5:50 and I'm not even close to ready to sleep. I normally get ready for bed, bathe or whatever and get Luke's stuff ready for the next day about this time. Except, my body isn't used to this.. I haven't adjusted yet.
I'll spend the next few weeks staying up later than I should and then feeling drained the next morning when I try to wake up for work. Day Light Savings sucks.
In this time of economic uncertainty it only makes sense to do whatever you can now, while you have the means to do so, rather than waiting until it's too late. I'm not going to go into get up on my soapbox for too long, I'm just going to leave y'all with this question... Are you prepared?
I am not prepared, there are many items that need purchasing and many little details that need sorting out. I need to write my will and ask certain people to act as my son's guardian. I need to begin saving an emergency fund while still paying down my last remaining debt as quickly as possible. I need to also begin to stock non-food essentials ASAP.... diapers anyone?
I had a very disappointing conversation with a Chase Mastercard Customer Service rep, I just jumped online and paid my current balance since she refused to give me a Pay-in-full quote that would take into account the finance charges that accrue daily so I assume I'll have to call back in 2 weeks to have the residual finance charges waived.
Discover card was great though, the rep was kind and personable. She got all of my concerns handled in a quick manner and gave me the exact amount required to pay off in full without residual finance charges. That's the kind of service that will keep me coming back to Discover card.
But despite the disappointment I experienced with Chase today is a great day, I'm debt free at last!
By having fewer monthly expenses the idea of Luke and I getting our own place is starting to become a reality. I am going to use some of the left-over refund, after I buy clothes, to buy household items. I'm so very excited.
So what could it be?
* Underpaid in previous paycheck? It's unlikely but still possible
* Deducted too much for health insurance premiums? I did get a $120 credit for the premiums this year from DFSI in a drawing.
Well that's really all I can think it could be, I guess I'll just have to wait until Monday morning at 8:30 am to find out for sure.
I feel like everything is starting to go my way finally. I'm doing well at work, I have a good job that provides awesome benefits, I am almost out of debt and most importantly I am finally enjoying motherhood. I feel horrible admitting I didn't enjoy being a mom for much of the past year, I felt more like a chaffeur than a mom and I never got to have quality time with my son. I'm finally working a schedule that allows me that quality time with my son and I gotta say this kid is a blast!
G'night!
I'll break it down a little for ya...
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Signature loan: $150
Credit Card A: $300
Credit Card B: $1300
Credit Card C: $2000
Total: $3750
According to my math that leaves just about $550 after all my bills are paid to go out and buy some clothing.
I know that seems very silly, I pay off all of my unsecured debt and then go buy clothing?? But, ohh if you could only see me, I am so ashamed of the way I look when I go to work. I see all these girls my age all dolled up and looking great, nevermind that it's only 6 am and the sun isn't even up! Then there's me.. I look like total white trash, not because I don't try but rather that my clothing was poorly-made and is now ragged looking that it tends to overshadow everything else about me, in fact when I try to doll myself up with a little makeup here and there I think I actually look worse because I look like somebody who's trying too hard.
More later, gotta sleep
Also, Luke is just growing so dang fast that I am having trouble getting clothes that fit him before he goes up another size! I am hoping to take advantage of end-of-season sales this year to get Luke's clothing for next year all stocked up.
I hope to make 2010 my No Spend Year!
Here are the rules I currently have decided upon for No Spend 2010.
What doesn’t count.
Food
Medical expenses( co-pays , prescriptions, etc. as necessary).
Regular car maintenance
Socks, undergarments, and shoes as necessary.
Current bills, I will meet the obligations I currently have but will not take on anymore.
* I know that there will be things, or situations, that do not fall into one of the above categories that would still be considered essential/necessary… I leave this as the placeholder for those unforeseen items*
I will not buy anything for Myself and my son that doesn’t fall into one of the above categories, unless essential/necessary and even then will strive to get them free or used before buying new.
The ultimate goal of my No Spend 2010 is to save enough for a down payment on a home or condo.
Ideas for saving more:
Visit the library
Take advantage of Free-days at Zoos, Museums, and the like.
Ask for Gift cards for Birthdays and Holidays, I have no qualms about spending someone else’s money.
Live off our Year’s Supply.
Visit my new blog, No Spend 2010, to follow as I gear up and embark on the no spend year challenge.
I simply didn't like the fact that I was dependant on the goodwill of others for such basic things like getting my baby back from the nursery and leaving the hospital..Just ask my mom about that second one.
I beleive that birth is an intimate event, just as the conception was. I want to be in my home, where I am free to labor and birth as I wish, without having to explain myself to anyone or ask permission. I don't want to bundle up my child and drive home in the mid-day traffic 3 days post-partum.. I want to be home in the comfort and quiet of my own home from the start.
I also hope to UP, as I felt that all the visits were pretty much useless. I never heard back about a single one of the dozens of tests that were administered. I beleive that a healthy lifestyle and good ol' fashioned intuition is the best way to grow a healthy baby.
I am not anti-doctor, most of my family is in the medical professional. I simply don't beleive in handing over my pregnancy and well-being to the care of another, I beleive in being involved and making decisions for myself.
Shortly after I received that wonderful, amazing injection, the Nursing Supervisor of the entire hospital walked into my LDR room, checking up on my mom to see if she really left work for the reason she said, at somepoint I finally asked who she was in a tone that made it quite clear I wanted her to leave.
The rest is a blur. I remember that around 5 am the nurse checked and said that I was complete. Sarah, Barb, and mom all coached my practice-pushing as the nurse kinda chuckled and sat there, since they were pretty much doing her job. Around 5:30 am the Doctor on call, Dr. Susan Horvath came in and the room transformed from a comforting bedroom like environ to an almost operating room-like setting.
I pushed and pushed until the doctor said the baby's head was pretty big and asked for permission to do an episiotomy, I don't recall what I said but I remember thnking, " I don't care, do whatever you want." She did the incision and Luke was born.
I didn't feel that immediate overwhelming love that we all hear about. I thought he was adorable and I was glad he had hair but I didn't realize I loved him until he was a few days old, about the time we left the hospital.
Luke didn't have a name until we were about to leave the hospital. I chose Luke for it's meaning "bringer of light", I didn't really love the name but it was all I could think of and now Luke is totally a "Luke".. it just fits him.

For me family is everything, and my family motto just represents that so beautifully.
Luke is now 1 year and 1 week old, he started going to "daycare" 3 days per week at the beginning of this month. Daycare isn't really daycare as he is the only child currently there. The sitter is a friend's mother who is trying to start up a home daycare. I started sending Luke to the sitter's as I wanted to start working day shifts, so that both he and I could get on a better schedule and have more quality together time.
When I worked nights I would wake up around 8 am to get ready to go to work, leave about 10 am to get to work on-time for my 11 am shift.. work,work,work.. then get out of work at 8 pm, pick up Luke at my fathers around 8:30 pm, drive home, get home and crash about 9 pm.. only to get up the next day and do it all over again. My whole day revolved around work and all Luke and I ever did together was sleep. I just couldn't do it anymore, I felt like Luke was my parents child and I was just the chauffeur shuttling him between their homes.
So far working days has been great. I wake up around 4:30 am to get ready then Luke and I leave around 5 am or so for the sitter's house, I drop him off about 5:30 am and get to work just before my shift starts at 6am. I get off work at 2pm and get Luke from the sitter's. Luke and I play and play until about 5:3o pm when he gets grumpy, I feed him dinner and give him a bath before he and I both go down around 6:30-7pm.
I finally feel like his mother, I'm the one setting his schedule, I'm the one who sees his first steps, I finally know more about my son than my mother does!
Luke can now take 3 or 4 unassisted steps, before realizing what he's doing and promptly falling down. He can also say "Dog" and "Don't Touch!".... these aren't clear distinct words that everyone would recognize,but I do. Luke currently beleives that a computer is called a "Don't Touch!' as I say that everytime he even gets near my laptop, sad but true.
Luke and I haven't heard from his father since Luke was about 4 months old, it doesn't bother me as much as it used to except every once in a while when I look at Luke and realize he is the spitting image of Chance. I can only hope that one day when Luke wants to know who his father is that Chance will agree to meet with him. I cannot be bitter about this anymore, it doesn't do anyone any good.. it certainly doesn't help Luke in anyway.
I wish Chance all the best, truly.
Signature Loan $275
Credit Card A $315
Credit Card B $1300
Credit Card C $2000
Car Loan $9500
*I rounded all the figures up to an easier-for-me-to-add amount*
I'm not drowning in debt, by any means, I simple cannot stand the stress of making sure that I make the payment on time, that I have the funds available when they go to pull from my checking account, etc.
I look at my credit card statements and wonder what on earth I spent all that money on, I have nothing to show for it..except for the credit card statements!