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You Just Don't Fit In

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I take the day off work on Wednesday to take care of kindergarten enrollment stuff and IEP stuff for my son.

I sit in the line of cars dropping off their little darlings out in front of the school. Soccer moms in minivans daddy in a work truck. As I wait I watch. The PTA moms chat with each other infront of the school entrance. Laughing and hands waving, looking like a bunch of hens at the hen house. Savannah kisses me tells me she will see me that afternoon after school.

I take Dakota to daycare. Even though I dont have anything to do at that particular second and could keep him with me longer he likes it there.

Drive get a cup of coffee, put on my make up in the car, get stared at by random dump truck drivers and hvac guys that are stopping at the royal farms too. I don't care Im an epic relationship failure. Not really interested in being check out. Call my friend Mike and say hey you wanna run some errands with me? He says yeah thats cool I dont have to be to work till four.

So I get little man enrolled take care of the IEP meeting and take Mike home. We laughed made stupid jokes had some fun. Took my mind off all the shit lately atleast for the few hours we hung out. Mike and I have been friends since sixth grade. Hes an epic relationship failure too. We laugh at ourselves and each other. Talk water treatment then go back to life.

I pick Dakota up at two. We start waiting at Savannah's school. While we wait I watch the soccer and PTA moms. I watch the happy mommy and daddy teams. I look at the school and see suburban hell. A hell I once had. My heart aches because I found out not only is my husband playing fake happy family with his girlfriend and his twin daughters but all the time I dated Jordan he was also playing happy family. Playing happy family with his "ex" and their kids. But coming back to my house every night. Well playing happy family has now gotten him another addition to it.

So me and the boy get out of the car right before its time for Savannah to get out. I tried talking to the soccer pta moms. But I dont fit in. Don't even bother with the mommy daddy tag teams. I hang my head in shame take lil mans hand and walk to the door to wait for Savannah.

After I get her I meet up with the roomies. We head over to the park with all the kids. Im emo and Liz can tell. She dosnt bring it up. Savannah talks me into swinging on the swings with her. So we are swinging seeing who can go higher, and I watch Dakota running with other little boys at the park. It was a distraction. A couple more hours of carefree time at the park on a beautiful warm day.

Came home took a shower. Cried a bit in the shower. Got all the park ick off me. Scalding hot water streaming down my body. It felt good like washing the worry away.

Me and the roomies head out later that evening to take the kids for icecream. They are doing everything they can to keep my mind busy. Joe Liz's husband remarks about how much happier I look and act. Its all an act. Im misrable. I go to bed at nine every night. It was his best friend that hurt me.

On the way home I get a call from lil Steve my georgous blond hair blue eyed coworker. His dad is one of my bosses. Big Steve has been pushing for me to meet his son forever. Now I work with him. Now im single he is hinting that lil Steve and I spend more time together. Lil Steve has asked me out dancing. I said yes but only as friends. He took the tint off my windows monday. It was nice chatting with him for a few hours as he worked on my car. He was kind to both my kids. Gave my son a ratchet set to play with on his truck. When I objected he told me it was fine he couldnt hurt it. Hes really kind in general. I just have no intrest right now.

Lil Steve called me when I was headed home for the night Wednesday. Invited me and the kids over for dinner. Even if we hadnt already ate I would have said no. I dont know what happened to the me that I was before I moved down here. I would have jumped on him in a heart beat. Sweet with the cutest southern accent. But I can't because im scared. Because even though we are friends im not ready for more then that.

I come back to work on thursday I look around at the site. I walk around and do my thing. All the guys say good morning. Missed you yesterday where were you? I don't fit in here either. Sure im smart, I know what im doing. But I will never fully be a comrade to these guys. They respect me because they have to. New subcontractors show no respect until they are forced to. Im a female living in a mans world. Im a pretty female walking a construction site.

I don't fit into the suburban jungle I drive home to every day. I don't fit into the construction world. I don't fit into the relationship scene. Where exactly do I fit in?

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  1. CplPunishment's Avatar
    You have a home her. You fit in here and you need to get out of this depression mode and date Steve, Geve love a second chance. It is why the world turns not money love. Love your children love to work love to play Love. Pure and simple. Stop being afraid because of 1 jerkfanugin.
  2. MC30's Avatar
    you fit in here sweetcheeks. i don't fit in with the school moms either. i could give a rats ass about new clothes and who said what to whom. you are going through a very stressful situation. no reason to just 'snap out of it'. it will come with time. focus on you and your kids. and fuck the rest of it. when you are ready you will know.
    keep your chin up honey. shit happens to the best of us. ;)
  3. Countess Olenska's Avatar
    ^^^Momma has is right. You don't won't always fit the mold. I'm not a mommy group girl, I like comfy clothes and I could give a shit what people think of me.
  4. TheMeaningOfItAll's Avatar
    Amen to what everyone else said. You're not the only mom that feels that way when you drop the kiddos off. I have even purposefully stayed in the car to avoid the bitchiness that stakes out the front door of the school. When I do talk to them, all I can think about is how much I want to get away from them and their petty, gossipy bullshit. So, I say, find friends that accept you as you are--even if it means here on the Demon--and open your heart when you are ready. If Steve is the right guy, he'll tread softly.
  5. OMalley's Avatar
    Hell, I don't fit in with the school mommy crowd either. Not sure why & don't give a shit, either (usually). Fuck 'em, I say.
  6. Stella's Avatar
    Moon -- I never fit in ANYWHERE EVER, even in my own family. Oh, I fake it when I have to but only with my family, and they still don't accept me -- it's all an act for a few hours. (The last time I saw my niece she told me she had seen the skirt I had on but her s/o wouldn't let her buy it because it looked like something a "hippie" would wear -- so I don't buy my clothes at Ann Taylor Loft or whatever .. .. .. I also don't wear my clothes a size too small.)

    Before I worked in health care for 20+ years, I worked in construction mgmt for around 10 years. They only way to get any respect was to learn how to hold my own. Honestly, health care in the area where I live/used to work (Central VA), well, I just never fit in. Ever. Hubs either since he's not from here (and ex-Air Force). We don't drive the right car, we don't shop at the right stores, the list goes on and on. School events were the worst experience ever. But we went and finally just accepted that the other parents were always going to ignore and snub us.

    But we did it for our boys, and they did appreciate it and they did notice. We tried, though; gave it our best shot. We decided those parents weren't good enough for us and let it go. But it did take a few years to finally let it go. When I did have to interact with these bitches, I just tried to be pleasant and sort of in a "rush". And there's always the fake cell phone (don't forget "vibrate") and politely excuse yourself.

    Good luck. Maybe you should give Steve a shot, as a friend for a while. Make that clear then see how it goes after that (since you do have to work with him and all). If you're comfortable with that since you're the one who has to see him all the time (and work for his dad).

    Good luck. I think you'll be having more "good" days than bad days soon. You're a good person, Moon. I feel it. I would be proud to be your mom.

    ~~S
  7. Valasca's Avatar
    Feh on fitting in. Why would you want to?
    As for the love/relationshit stuff, right now you need to love YOU before you can love anyone else.
    So straighten those shoulders, lift your head up high, and be who you are, not what you think others expect you to be. And if right now you are a woman into self-pity, then that's who you are. Nothing to be ashamed of, and you WILL come out of that IF that's where you are.
  8. Stella's Avatar
    Quote Originally Posted by Amazon
    Feh on fitting in. Why would you want to?
    As for the love/relationshit stuff, right now you need to love YOU before you can love anyone else.
    So straighten those shoulders, lift your head up high, and be who you are, not what you think others expect you to be. And if right now you are a woman into self-pity, then that's who you are. Nothing to be ashamed of, and you WILL come out of that IF that's where you are.
    What Amazon said, just be you, Moon. Everything will then all fall in to place in time. It's amazing when you finally realize how much energy was wasted on "fitting in". You're awesome just as you are. Take stock sometime -- not right now but some time. Read some of you past blogs and look how far you have come. Each and every one of us has had a pity party; it's a rule or something.

    {S}
  9. Valasca's Avatar
    Oh yeah, pity parties ARE indeed allowed. Just don't wallow in them.
    I have come to the conclusion that everyone is happier when they are miserable and since I STRIVE to be different, I make sure no one ever pities me like that again. When I have my own pity party, it is a party of one. Of course, the medication does help that a bit.
  10. moonlilly1981's Avatar
    I'm not depressed. Just venting. Not a pity party. For the most part i am happy with life. Yeah it has its bumps its ups and downs.

    Steve is awsome. We have spent some time together as friends. Just having fun and enjoying each other's company.
  11. The Diabolical Mr. Lieman's Avatar
    Ridiculous. People are saying you fit in HERE? How do you like THAT for some bullshit coddling and moot pats on the back. Fit in here. Good christ.

    Yo- biggest thing? I don't know how many times I keep hearing women say "he's been my friend since (insert timeframe here)" as if it justifies some rebound fuck. All that is fine...along with the dipshit who is "so sweet" and lets your kids play with socket wrenches and shit.

    Biggest thing is this- you wanna fuck like mad, do it. But stop letting your kids be around every boyfriend and meet them, and let them be these nice guys to the kids and shit. I get tired of hearing that shit from women. "He's so nice to the kids".

    Stop having them AROUND the kids, man. I did it once. Mandy. I had her around the girls. WE were in a long term relationship. Figured it was ok. She was good with them. Kids miss her to THIS DAY. They bonded. You know what? They got hurt when we broke up. They got caught up in the hurt too.

    Seriously. Don't have your kids around relationships anymore. They're not litmus tests to see if said dude is going to be nice or not...or worth it or not...wait a long time before that shit comes into play.

    But you don't fit in, moon, because that's just the way you are. Some of us DON'T fit it. It's just the way it is.

    You may never. It's your cross to bear....
  12. Countess Olenska's Avatar
    I agree about keeping the kids out of it. I do not agree that she doesn't fit in here or anywhere else for that matter.

    You don't have to be a cookie cutter to feel comfortable and frankly she would be boring if she were.
  13. Unamused Cat's Avatar
    I never fit in with the suburban sports moms. All they wanted to do was sit in the stands and talk about themselves rather than watch their kids play. I always hung out on the fence with the dads who enjoyed the games. Don't even worry about those shallow bitches. Bah!
  14. moonlilly1981's Avatar
    whoa whoa whoa lieman stop the over reaction train. Yes friends nothing more. Steve is nice to look at but Im not interested. Yeah its cute to see in interact with my kid. But I was more pointing out how his values are different then most peoples. Mike and I have been friends since we were eleven years old. We both came from abusive homes. We are both now epic relationship failures. That dosnt mean im going to date either one of them.

    The whole point of this blog was to vent about how im sick of never fitting in anywhere. I can't seem to find my little corner of the world where I belong. I had all day saturday by myself. I could have dialed a number or two and found me some rebound un-feeling sex but I didnt. I met a friend for breakfast and got a pedicure. I'm not nearly as shallow and empty as I appear to be.

    If and when I decide to date again that person isnt meeting my kids unless it gets extreamly serious. Fucking isnt serious enough to meet my kids. Ive made that mistake twice now and it wont happen again.
  15. mopar's Avatar
    I got misty eyed reading this. I guess quite a few of us here don't fit in "most" normal circumstances.
    You SHOULD enjoy spending time with whomever you enjoy spending time with without having to worry about being pressured for a "relationship". It is a fine line when someone who is pursueing you decides friends is really what you meant and starts a relationship elsewhere. So be careful about becoming dependant of the attentions or you may feel you don't fit in there either.
    It sounds like you have some great friends and lots going for you. I don't think you're depressed I think your normal and that you're just healing. A wound itches as it heals and our minds bug us as our hearts heal too.
    I think you are going to be just fine and that you will love again when you are ready so vent away!

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