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Ugh
I hate everyone right now... fuck! I've never been so annoyed in my life.
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So, what's new?
Well, my appointment to terminate the pregnancy was made, and I showed up.. ready to go.
I gave a urine sample, signed all the paper work nervously, and changed into my hospital gown with every intention of going under, and waking up no longer pregnant.
A lump formed in my throat as I signed all of the release forms allowing these doctors to take life from me... but I made the decision that I felt was the best for me... and I felt the repercussions.
John is currently in Rehab, he's my boyfriend of a year and 4 months now. He's recovering from smoking 300 Mg of Oxycodone, actually, he really liked Roxys, which are pretty much the same thing. Either how, things got really bad, and I was able to talk him into checking into a rehab facility, and he has since then. It's been a month, and I am still carrying his child.
Reasons I do not want this child:
- John's current situation
- John's health at the time of conception
- Financial instability
- Lack of time
- Lack of education...I still haven't gotten my associates degree.
- Relationship Instability
Reasons this child might be a good thing:
- I love kids, and want them badly
- It's a part of me regardless, and I will unconditionally love this child
- This child could help me grow up even more
So, as I draw my conclusions, I still feel that having this child, right now, is not the right choice for me. I am sure I upset a few of you out there, and that's alright with me... be upset with me. You aren't raising my child, paying for my child, or living my life, and my views. So go on, feel free to feel!
So.. I go into the back office, where I'm sitting patiently with my hair tied up... getting ready for operation. They call me into the room where they conduct the ultrasound, and the baby is nowhere to be found.
Apparently, there is supposed to be a black spot, about the size of a quarter, called a "gestation sack" in my uterus. There is none.
This means one of two things;
1. It's too early, and it cannot be detected yet
2. I am experiencing an ectopic pregnancy
Who knows what ectopic pregnancy is?
Well, for those of you who don't, let me make it simple..
About 3 years ago, I had a miscarriage, because I suffered an ectopic pregnancy. It was painful, sad, and horrific. Basically, the baby gets stuck in your tubes, and it grows in there. If it grows to be too big without being removed, it can rupture your tubes, and cause you to hemorrhage, and event potentially die.
This is where I am standing now, analyzing what's wrong.. Because, I read somewhere that once experiencing an ectopic pregnancy, there will always be a 50% risk that you will encounter this very problem every time you conceive thereafter.
*Sigh*
I hope I don't experience this again, not this time, and not any time in the future, when I DO feel the time is right for kids.
Oh, and my friend Mark Sylvis of Simi Valley died on Monday, from a heroin Overdose...
God rest his soul.
And bless my fallen friend Anthony Gapastione who passed away March 8th, 2009 of a drug overdose as well
Please, heighten your awareness of drug use, and get HELP.
It's really not an easy road for you, or your loved ones. So if you have the will to get better, please seek out the help.
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I'm pregnant
... And very scared.
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7 years ago today
I Discovered Melo
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Jay Bee
lets get married, and I'll be your wife...
we'll live a life with little strife,
Me and you, and our Vegan life.
Jb, please, lets just make babies and start our life already, im tired of waiting for you...
Your mexican, and im a mexican jew, its about time we started bumpin' uglies.. so get back to me.
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Complaints
Oh,
.... I also feel fat as hell!
what the fuck!? blegh.
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Falling in love
Fall, is by far my favorite season of the year, and yesterday dawned the beginning of fall weather. It's finally cold enough to open doors and windows, and enjoy the fall breeze. It's a little nippy out, but that's easily solved with a wonderfully adorable fall coat (I have several, all of which have been waiting patiently in my closet to be worn).
On that note, I am in a terrific mood, and I have decided to venture onto my melo, and actually post.
I miss posting, and I think about it often, but I never seem to have the will to post like I once did.
I'll start with sharing a few stories..
Well, The 96 Honda Finally died, and I now have a wonderful 03' Infiniti. It's fully loaded, and beaaaaaautiful. It's where all my money goes now a days.
I still work at the same retail location, and I have officially been there for one year.
I went to The Standard In downtown Hollywood this past weekend, boy was that a fun story.
Well, the night started off fun enough, I killed 3/4 a bottle of Vodka, which for myself, was a bit much, considering I rarely drink... But I had a good time on the dance floor. It was my best friend (elize's) 21st birthday, and we were lucky enough to have gotten into this night club. It was beautiful, and I mean BEAUTIFUL. It's a rooftop bar, with a swimming pool, and the city buildings are all lit and surrounding the top of this beautiful venue. Elize's mom came, and I danced with her for about 2 hours before she had to leave. She's this adorable, completely ethnic Korean woman, who I have known since I was 8 years old.... we were taking shots together, and getting dirty on the dance floor.. It was so freaking fun. Elize finally got collected (bringing people up onto the roof top) and started having fun, so much fun that she fell over a table full of drinks, and security had to make her sit down ( or threaten to kick her out...) She sat for a while, and I squatted down and danced with her since she couldn't stand, a bunch of guys began taking pictures of us... as if we were some sort of spectacle. We got offered drinks, coke, and dances, but we stayed smart and refused all of the above. We were definitely the youngest people there, and probably the cleanest. I don't know, maybe it's completely subjective, but I thought we were the cutest things there. There were a lot of old people there, and a lot of unattractive people there... I prefer gay bars to straight ones. I feel less vulnerable, and I don't feel like such a "target".
As the night proceeded, and elize's condition worsened, we stumbled back to the bed room (we had a suite)... and at this time, it was 3 am, I needed to be up at 6 am for work, and I passed out, or at least tried to. As I began closing my eyes, elize's lesbian friend showed up to the party, This particular friend has always had it out for elize, she absolutely is obsessed with her.
Now, I am an open minded person, I support gays, lesbians, bi's, whatever the heck you want to do with your life, but when it came to my best friend, and me sleeping beside her, I wasn't too excited to have this girl give elize a lap dance, that turned into a make out session, that turned into a dry humping pussy eating session. Yeah. Elize had her panties off, her pussy rubbing against this other girl, and here I am, sleeping right next to her.. Except for that I wasn't sleeping, I just had my back faced to them so I couldn't see a thing.
Maybe I would be turned on if it was under a different pretense, like elize wasn't hammered out of her mind, and if it weren't any of my best friends to begin with... or maybe it's the fact that I was in the same bed as them, and they disregarded my presence?
Not only that, but several others were watching this event as it occurred, which I really didn't deem as appropriate. Elize isn't a lesbian (that I know of).. Probably just Bi curious, but to have people spectate a personal and sexual act, just bothered me. She probably didn't even really think about what she was doing because she was so fucking hammered...
But it was her birthday, and a good time is a good time, and I just hope she had one.
I left early in the morning without saying good bye. I tip toed over the sleeping bodies in the room, and went off to work.
The weekend was bittersweet, but a good way to end the previous week of having a kidney infection.
Yuck!
That's right, I had my very first kidney infection, and I don't suggest it to anyone.
My back was in excruciating pain, my stomach hurt, I had a fever of 103 for 4 days.. I began hallucinating... seriously, I don't recommend it to anyone.
School is going well, I'm sort of burnt out on my history class, I just can't really get into it. I don't like history, I don't like math, and I can tolerate science, but I'd almost rather not.
My dog is doing well. she's always on my mind, and still the object of my affection.
alright, well I
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Low fuel light
I feel so defenseless right now, and so lonely.
I need to learn to better cope with my emotions because I feel that somehow I am not in sync completely and totally. I feel so weakened by my own insecurities, and it's really not a healthy way to live.
I find myself questioning my validity, my value, and my worth...
I suppose value and worth are one in the same, but it's more "what am I worth?" and "Am I worth it?"
I guess Im wieghing these thoughts in my mind, as if they are indicator of what I am as a person. I know I'm a good person, but how good of a person am I exactly? Enough of one to make miracles happen? probably not... Enough to change someone for the better? Hopefully.
I know I can't be a savior, and I know I can't change people, that's not what I want. But I do want to be the person who makes others want to be a better person.
If I fail at this, this is where I begin to question my validity.
I try to fill my time so as not to let these thoughts get the best of me, but at this hour, and on this night, I find I am questioning myself way too much, and my mind and body have become restless. I can't even force sleep upon myself, because I feel like I am missing one of the most important peices of my current life.
I see no comfort in my empty bed,
I feel no comfort in knowing it will remain empty, and the only thing it may be full of, are terrible, questions that I repeat to myself, questioning my worth.
Why do we torment ourselves like this?
Why do I sit here, this evening, thinking so terribly of myself?
Why does someone elses progress determine my effectiveness as a good person?
I guess it doesn't, but in a way, it does.
It's complex, and somewhat drawn out, so I won't delve into details, but I just feel like I could be a better person... somehow, and some way, I will find a way.
I hope to at least.
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Maybe you're right...
This evening I am writing this, in reluctancy because Ill hate having to re read it when I really need to analyze a very important decision.
John Is possibly getting a house soon... His dad makes big bucks, and is willing to co sign, and set him up with a secure job.
John's dad is a General contractor who owns his own business. Currently, He's working on the alfred Mann house. He is the inventer of the pace maker... Multi million dollar home in Hollywood Hills.
Anyhow, John's father has offered to give him higher pay, as long as he takes responsibility to pay bills, and grow up a little.
I think John is capable of turning his shit around, and becoming an outstanding citizen, but he's had a troubled past, and it seems to haunt him.
I expressed great dissatisfaction with his drug addiction. I Grew up with a mother addicted to pills, my Ex of 5 years was a drug junkie, and now im dating a seemingly good guy who cant seem to get out of the rut he's in.
The difference between him and chad is that I could imagine John pulling through and being very successful. I often doubted chad's ability to stop his drug use before it was too late, and a future was Irreparable.
That's the primary issue I have stuck with him thus far. He's actually a really good guy, who is completely thoughtful, nurturing, and affectionate. He's very compassionate, and even empathetic which I just find refreshing. I like people who can relate to most other people the way I can. I generally get along with people, chad always had something negative to say about everyone he didn't know. John is more accepting, and I like that quality. That being said, he makes me feel special... like really special.
Thoughtful flowers for a day I was down, he chose them to match my bedroom wall... or winning me a stuffed animal at a carnival because the prize was a bulldog (which I want in real life... ). So theres some good before I go into why im pissed...
Okay, so, since john has decided he wants a house, hes working a LOT more hours. I hardly see him anymore with my sched always being 1-9:30 or 9:00-6:00. It used to work, but john goes to work 6-3, so he has to be up at the butt crack of dawn, and must be in bed by 10:30 ish. We spend little more than three hours together now a days, where-as before, we were spending 7 hours plus at a time.
(this is partly the reason i would think moving in with him would be a good thing. I can spend LOTS of time with him, and not get annoyed of him)
I love spending time with him!
so much so, that my feelings got hurt tonight when he completely neglected to show any attachment to me.
Let me set the background info here;
Were at the jacuzzi, It's johns friends community pool, and johns friend Ryan, and ryans cousin Jeremy were in the jacuzzi. I came to get into the water, so after smoking a few bowls, I did. John (for some reason) chose to stay out of the water. Jeremy, was a very akward aquaintence to make. He seemed uneasy, nervous, and very insecure. didn't make eye contact really, and was just peculiar. Anyhow, I sat in the water, and jeremy approached me in the water and was asking me to feel the cold water jets, and touching my hand to put it over the jets... and I was suddenly struck by how much he had just opened up. He seemed so reclusive when I wasn't in the jacuzzi, but once I was in, He was just staring at my chest, and almost picking on me just to make conversation. I beckoned john to come into the water, but he kept declining... I felt uncomfortable because jeremy didnt seem to realize John was my boyfriend. Or at least I dont think he did... either way, john was oblivious had no recollection of any of his attention on me.
My friend vahid was there, and he noticed Jeremy was a bit invasive.
I rode in vahids car, and we met john there. When it came time to go home, neither john nor vahid lived very far from where we were, and I live on the other side of town. So when I mentioned I didnt have my car, john sighed heavily.
I felt bad....
He said "its okay, I guess I can just give you a ride home"
I guess?
what the hell, I'm your girlfriend, shouldnt you be more than happy to give me something as simple as a ride when i always pay for everything for you? give you gas money? and smoke you out?!
He made it seem as if it were such a chore.
I felt terrible, and I felt like after his neglect all night, so much so that someone couldnt pick up on the BF/GF relationship
... I just wanted to cry.
Ryan always seems to bring up Johns ex too... because I guess they all hung out at one point... but its like every time. None of his other friends do that, because none of his other friends like her, but I guess ryan is still friends with her. Its weird.. but anyway, he was telling stories involving her, and john was getting into this story about this huge party he threw at a ballys fitness club, and he said something like "yeah my girlfriend was blah dee dah, and yadda yadda... "
I dont know, maybe its just me, but I take the time to say my ex... so as not to confuse others, and to indicate that I am no longer with this person.
Its just respectful.
Anyways, I feel neglected and slightly bummed out.
He tried to make me give him a kiss on the ride home in the car, but I refused to. He never asks me to give him kisses when were driving, so why would I give him one? just because hes feeling guilty? good. He should be.
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Gravity Rides Everything
Where I sit and have to think to myself, am I really worth all that People say that I am?
More specifically, my boyfriend.
The technicalities of the whole situation would take longer than I care to spend spelling it all out... but the jist of it is this;
(takes a deep breath)
Two things I am ashamed of,
One is Snooping, and two is Snooping this morning.
John was here last night, and he logged into his myspace, and well, he never logged out.
This morning, when I turned on my computer, it was on his home page. Curiousity got the best of me, and well, I did one of the things I don't care to do.. I snooped
I was never interested in invading johns privacy prior to this old lady texting him about her wet pussy, or this one girl who called him a few times, and he just lied to me and said it was his dad, when clearly, it was not his dad.. it was a girl who just happens to what his nuts on her face...
regardless.. a series of events have brought me to where I currently stand, which is in somewhat of an insecure position. I feel that I NEED to check up on him, and it's unhealthy....
Now that I've repented for my bad behavior, lets delve into whats got be itchin'.
About two months ago, john was contacting his ex... a little too much if you ask me, and mostly, it was her contacting him.
Anyhow, I sent her a myspace message asking her to please stop butting into his life so much, because it was definately causing waves for john and I.
In his inbox, on july 3rd, was a message from her...
I quickly referenced the message I sent her, and she replied that she wouldnt text him, call him, myspace, facebook, etc... and not more than a month later, here she is again, messaging john.
He didnt reply, but still, her message remained in his inbox. Her name is Kassie Smith, and her user name at the time was Kassie Morgan, I guess this is the last name of some dude shes dating, in johns message to Cassie on a prior email, he mentions "kassie morgan huh? that's going to be hard to get used to"....
like why does he even care?
why does he have to comment on that at all?
and also, I guess she owed him some $... so she asks to arrange a day that they can meet up to make the exchange... and asks for his phone number, (he was insulted that "after all this time, you dont remember?")
anyhow... john never mentioned any of this to me, not the meeting up part, not the messages shes been sending, none of it.
I dont feel like we have open communication when it comes to sensitive topics like his ex... which is really a shame, because, well... my feelings are at stake at this point, and I am continually having them hurt.
I found a few other things that made me cringe, apparently he has some cyber girl that he keeps close to his heart, and on the opposite end of his web cam....
okay I guess?
I've been there, done that too..but once john and I started getting serious, I really neglected my little cyber buddy more than I should have I think...
ugh..
the toughest part is that I cant confront john without letting him know, I have once again, snooped through his shit..
(which Ive done on his phone like 3 times...)
... but once he left it here and like... come on.. I had to!
Maybe im wrong for looking, but I just learned more than I cared to know, and I feel like shit, and I dont feel like I can talk to him about any of it... and I feel like I just need to talk to someone about this who either understands, or is just willing to listen to me vent.. :[
I feel terrible, and I feel down on myself again, because I feel like I really just dont have everything he needs to be completely satisfied with me... enough to the point where he doesnt outseek any extra attention.
I feel like curling up in a corner and crying for the most part...
And that may just be what Ill end up doing tonight, because I dont have any other plans than to just be at home... alone tonight.
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dee diddley doo dum
What's everyone up to this memorial day weekend?
hopefully some fun stuff going on for you all.
For me? well, today is my day off, and im spending it doing what else?.... but waiting.... waiting, and waiting for the un punctual people I chose to be in my life.
It's my day off, and typically, that would mean that today is meant to spent doing something nice, and perhaps even doing something I may not usually have the time for.
I am dressed to kill today, only because that makes me feel better when im pissed, and I have nowhere to go, which kind of ended up backfiring on me, because that's pretty depressing too.
I can't go shopping to cure the anger, because I've done too much of that this month already, and I need to start repaying debts, not getting further into them.
I feel like getting a pint of Ben and Jerry's and just sitting my fat ass down at home, and ignoring everyone today.
I think everyone deserves one of those days every once in a while, and I've had one so far this month, and I think I may just add another.
I feel frustrated right now... blegh
well best regards to all, I need to get going for now, but I thought I would update a little somethin' somethin'
maybe next time, I'll have something positive to say?
Hopefully regarding Finals?
chyeahhh... I already have two classes in the grade books this semester, and I got an A and a B. I'm not very happy about the B though... blegh.
Two more classes to score, hopefully they both end in A's!
best,
Ash
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oh i am, barely, but I am. I hope the best for ya girlie.
Herro there! It's been a while! Hope you are hanging in there!
All of my friends are fucking insane...
okay, not all of them, but some of my closest friends are driving up the effing WALL!
i just wanted to say that if it were me, i could not go through with an abortion, simply because my mom didn't know she was prego with me and could have had one but decided to keep me. but your situation is totally different, i mean the whole ectopic pregnancy thing is just horrible, and i'm so sorry. you ARE doing the right thing for yourself, i have no doubts about that. just keep your head up and hang in there. i'm always a text or call away if you want to chat. <3
Thanks for the update. Best of luck to you, friend.
whatcha gonna do sugar?
if you dont mind me saying, honestly, i dont know how bad (or good) you have it right now, but every little thing is gonna be alright. :)
babies are the most amazing things in the whole wide world..
and when they're yours, they're twice as easy.
its a pretty epic thing all in itself.
so if you're going to keep it..
congrats. thats soooo amazing. seriously.
if not, and you choose to.. you know.. its sad, very very sad, BUT life will go on. Im afraid thats kinda the point of it. i dont really know what else to say about that.
I hope that Im not being rude at all. you know thats not what Im going for dear.
Just stoned. and somewhat worried for you sugar.
If you need to talk Im always here.
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i think everyone thinks of those situations when they find out there pregnant. You always think theres no enough money and when your not expecting a baby your always not sure about the other person. are you keeping the baby or considering adoption?
i think everyone thinks of those situations when they find out there pregnant. You always think theres no enough money and when your not expecting a baby your always not sure about the other person. are you keeping the baby or considering adoption?
Awe. I don't personally believe in abortion but I do think it's good for women to have the choice. You'll be a great mama, someday. <3
Thanks for the great confidence in me :] I think I'll make an even better parent when I am financially stable, and in a super stable relationship... I have a start, but I'm nowhere near where I need to be to support a family.
I don't intend on keeping it... as much as I know I would make a great parent, I don't think my counter part is ready, and I'm not sure that Im completely ready yet either. I mean, I can barely afford to pay insurance, my car payment, gas, food, and take care of my boxer!
Really?!? Well I'm happy for you. I haven't heard from you in awhile. I do and your having a baby!! Like 4 of my friends are pregnant too. I understand that your scared i would be too, but seem like a really good and stronge person. Hope the best for you
-Kylie
You're a very strong person Ashley! I know girls who were also scared at first but then once they had time to get used to it they warmed up to it. It's a normal feeling to be scared when you are so young! You'll be a great mama.
Tomorrows2far
I can see were you feel that way.
If you choose to not answer i understand. Call me what you will for asking...
But How do you know for sure? & how long has it been now?
running the risk of u getting angry with me...if u don't want to be pregnant why don't u just abort?
What other melo?! I've thrown myself into an ocean, and I feel like im drowning!
And Not that i blame you...
Its been a good half a year since I've spoken to you (from another melo), and this is the first post i have seen from you in some time...
Kind've like going from a desert to being thrown in the ocean here...
A day late.. Happy meloversary and happy new year! :)
mexican jew? your dinners must be glorioussss. when karma comes back i'm gonna bang this til it can't walk.
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