If I got fantastic news right now…

Daily writing prompt
You get some great, amazingly fantastic news. What’s the first thing you do?

The first thing I do is either thank God or call my family to tell them.

Probably both simultaneously.

Second thing I do is tell my friends.

Then I probably post it on here so that people can share the excitement.

Hey, I’ll let you know if I get some great news sometime soon.

Can I answer this?

Daily writing prompt
The most important invention in your lifetime is…

I’m too young to know the answer to that!

But certainly, the smart phone has to be the one that’s changed the most about all our lives. Whether you like it or not, it is important.

I prefer laptops,though I’d say that’s not in my lifetime, but the fast ones are.

I also like the hanging shelves, though I do but those were also not invented before I was born. But convenience and efficiency is always nice.

I’d have to fact check other stuff.

Another thing is streaming services. That’s been a big game changer for those of us who can’t afford DVD players. (I mean I could now, but not when I first started streaming movies online.)

And YouTube. While it was invented a long time ago (for me) it didn’t become the platform it is now till I was around 11 or 12, and it took off. So that’s a big invention.

Depends on what you call an invention, or what you think is important, I guess.

Thoughts?

I don’t really have “to-do lists”

Daily writing prompt
Something on your “to-do list” that never gets done.

One thing I’ve wanted to do for years is take horseback riding lessons. But I wouldn’t call it a “to-do list” item. It’s more like a bucket list item.

I guess I do have one thing. I’ve been meaning to plant more flowers in our yard. I’m waiting till Spring, but I usually forget anyway. I hope this will be the year I finally do it.

I’m not good at gardening, but I’ve thought I should at least grow some stuff. It’s good for the environment, right?

I’m most scared to…

Daily writing prompt
What’s the thing you’re most scared to do? What would it take to get you to do it?

I don’t have a list.

I mean I could say skydiving because I’m afraid of heights, but I might do it…maybe…for a million dollars.

(No probably not. I don’t need a million dollars that badly.)

If I was serious, I might say move in with my dad again.

That idea used to give me nightmares. Sometimes it still does.

Once you’re out of a bad situation, you don’t want to go back. It’s one thing to put up with something when you’ve never had a choice, or won’t have one in the future, but it’s another to willingly suffer again.

I know some people consider it their Christian duty to stay in a bad situation to love someone else.

I’m not quite sure that’s what Jesus meant when he told us to turn the other cheek. Granted, there are certainly times to stick it out with someone.

People splot up over really dumb stuff now. I’ve seen people say they’ll divorce over someone not doing chores.

Which, you know, is annoying, but it’s not worth splitting up over. You can find a way to manage that, it’s silly to just throw in the towel.

There are real threats though.

The Bible does make some provisions for people not staying in a situiaotn if it’s not good for them. Such as if Christian wife or husband is married to someone who is not a Christian, they can leave them if that person is not okay with their new faith. Because spiriutally, they are not bound to them. But that’s only if the non-believer wants them to leave. if they are okay with it te y are ups to say.

And since at the time you could get killed for being a Christian, it was only sensible to let people who didn’t believe it off the hook in marriage.

The Bible instruct husbands to love their wives well, and not to deal with them treacherously. And wives to honor their husbands. As well as for fathers to not provoke their children, and children to obey their parents.

It doesn’t specifically use the word ‘abuse’, because that word wasn’t used in the Bible period. But it uses words like “oppress” very often.

And says that we should protect the innocent.

All this to say, I do not think the Bible favors abuse. We are told to reconcile with people as much as it depends on us.

So when we made the choice to separate from our father, we kept all this in mind.

We didn’t deal with him harshly, however, or take revenge. We simply set up boundaries and cut off communication.

I later reopened it once I felt I had enough space from it, my sisters and Mom are still working on whether or not they’re okay with that.

I always intended to reopen it at some point, though I waited a few years.

But that does not mean I want to live wit him. I still haven’t been in the same room with him, barring my Grandmothers’ memorial service, since he left.

Though one funny thing that happens after he moved out was that he would drive by our house in his yellow truck a lot, just creepily looking at it. It would freak us all out, which no doubt was his goal, knowing him.

I would flinch every time I saw a yellow truck for years after that.

Then it got burned up in one of the wildfires (not the recent ones, but for year ago) and we din’t have to worry about ti anymore. (Don’t worry, he had another truck at the time. He wasn’t using it.)

While I can’t say for sure it was a God thing, I did feel it was somehow poetic justice. not that I wanted my dad to lose stuff in a fire, but the truck itself was not such a big deal.

So yeah, I wouldn’t ever want to move back in with him.

But if I ever did, it would be because it was the right thing to do. And, wen he was too slow to catch me anymore if he got pissed off.

I’m more worried about my dad using physical violence than verbal abuse if I ever end up having to take care of him, so I’d hope it would be when he was too frail to land a hit.

Which sounds awful, but honestly, if it wasn’t to that point why would he need us to take care of him anyway, so t seems like that’s the only reason it would ever happen.

I’m sure he might hope we ended up having to move out of our Grandma’s house and not his extra one, but that would take a lot of convincing.

Still, if God told me to help him, I would do it.

That strikes man people as crazy, but I think ‘ts more crazy to live in a society where no one as any sense of family responsibility anymore.

Our country has tried to destroy the most basic bonds we have. Given people the idea they aren’t responsible for their children, and their parents, or their other family.

As if someone having a bad family absolves you of any obligation to them, as if having bad people in society means you don’t still need to contribute to it.

It’s not exactly rocket science to figure out at if all the good people stop participating in family, or society, the bad people will have the upper hand and just keep making it worse.

Which is what is happening. The people who aren’t psychos are saying “Nope” so the psychos keep getting their way.

It’s a self fulfilling prophecy on the part of the people who say the world is a bad place.

It’ll stay bad if you do nothing to make it better, duh. And you encourage others to do that same. Evil people will still do evil, they aren’t going to quit because you said they suck.

So that’s why I make it a point do the right thing, even when I don’t like it. Which includes still being a part of my family. I could do better at it, honestly, but it’s a work in progress.

You can be a kind person and still have boundaries, I’m not sure why people Thikn otherwise now.

So yeah, that’s my biggest fear (at least that’s tangible). It doesn’t scare me as much now, though.

–Natasha.

What do I complain about the most? (More in depth)

Daily writing prompt
What do you complain about the most?

I try not to complain too much, but I have the usual things. Traffic, weather.

I have cut down on complaining by listening to stuff during traffic, so I don’t get as impatient. Sometimes when I’m in the groove, I’m almost sorry it’s over.

I think though, that my biggest complaints have been about people treating me in a belittling way, or like I’m wrong.

I have fairly good judgment (with some exceptions) and it annoys me to no end when people act like I’m not informed on something or not thinking about it the right way.

The car incident being the latest example of this.

Everybody said I was overthinking the problem. That it was fine. That it was just the car’s quirks.

Even the mechanic said that.

But they were wrong. And I almost listened to them.

Taking people’s advice is nothing I have a problem with. I ask for it all the time. But I always weigh the different advice I get against my own judgment and what sounds right. What feels right. Or what matches my faith.

I’m not really the type of Christian who takes the “It will all work out in the end even if we do nothing” approach to life. I don’t really think it’s a biblical approach, in most cases. Religion is not an excuse to be inactive.

I do recognize some things are out of my control.

But here’s one hard truth that not everyone is ready to hear:

Sometimes, you assume things are outside your control because you’ve grown up around people who just accept problems and never change them.

I realized the difference between myself and my parents over the last 6 years. Ever since my dad moved out.

I don’t complain about anything unless I intend to find a solution for it. If I accept it the way it is, there’s no point to complaining.

Grwoing up, neither o f my parents modeld that.

My dad complains about everything. Money, church, weather, his friends, his family.

Other than weather, all of those things are ones you can affect directly.

And I got real sick of hearing it even as an 11 year old, about when I realized it was kind of on him.

It was like, if you don’t like your relationship with your family so much, do something about it. Do something else to earn money.

He did eventually, but he complained for years before he finally came to that conclusion. I would have done it immediately. I know because I do it now as soon as I have a problem.

Churches can be changed (he did that too, still complains though, and he’s done it again even since he moved out, though he told us the church he was going to when he left was the best one).

And then all the either, little, petty things that he would get mad about.

The house being messy, but he never cleaned it, his areas were some of the most messy.

That type of thing.

Still, my dad is more proactive than my mom, and f I had to guess I get that trait from his side of the family more than hers.

With her, while she’s a nice lady, she doesn’t really fix problems. She just tries to work around them.

With my dad for one thing.

And with a lot of other stuff, she just takes the L.

Stressful work sitations.

Health issues.

I mean not always. We’re not totally out of touch. But it’s more often than not, basically.

If she talks about a problem, and I have a solution, she won’t usually do it unless I’m basically doing it myself.

I’m not sure if my compulsion to fix issues is because both my parents are inactive. I do know that it got on my nerves from when I was a pre-teen up till now.

I don’t want to be unfair to them. Mostly they are smart people who avoid getting into problems as it is, so they don’t usually need to get out of them.

It’s just that life can knock you down sometimes. And you have to find a way to get back up.

And with you can do it slow, or you can try to find a way to speed it up.

Many people are never taught to think that way, and they accept problems very passively, or with anger, but no real approach to solving them. Both my parents were taught that by their parents.

It’s a cycle.

I’ve noticed it in my sisters often too. The willingness not to change anything, even if they don’t like it.

Granted, I’ve gotten in trouble for jumping the gun and trying to change stuff. People don’t like to be told they’re wrong.

I’ve realized since this car issue started, that people also don’t like being told that you don’t need their help to fix it anymore.

See, when I help someone, I try to make sure they need it first. I don’t push them towards my solution past that point, usually. Im’ not perfect, I have don that.

But since I’ve been told off for it, I think I learned to think more careful about it.

I don’t like to bite people’s head off or tell them they aren’t really helping me. But sometimes I wish they’d pick up on my hints that I don’t really want them to tell me what to do.

I asked my middle sister if she was annoyed when people told her that, and she said it just doesn’t bother her the same way as me.

So I said. “That’s because I tell you what to do all the time, so you’re inoculated to it.”

And she said “yeah” without one second’s hesitation.

I guess the joke is on me there.

To be fair, my sister is the kind of person who forgets simple things so often you have to remind them a lot and procrastinator on taking action. She’s very good at working hard and she can do a job well, but that initiative that I have isn’t her thing.

Basically, I’ll try to improve any work environment I’m in in some way, whether I’m asked to or not. Been doing that since my first job–which makes a lot of people think I’m arrogant.

And maybe, sometimes, I can be. I suppose anyone can be who likes to put their own spin on things.

When I write, I often do it to improve on ideas I got from someone else.

There are whole careers you can make out of doing that, though. So I guess I’m not the only one.

Maybe I should become a life coach (lol).

Look, the point I’m making it sno tlen to brag on myself, though I think it praon sounds that way.

I never thought I was good at this stuff. It’s only because I’ve noticed that my decisions work out better consistently that I’ve learned I might be.

I didn’t always expect them to.

What I’m trying to say is that if you’re the type of person who is like that, who doubts yourself because other people seem to doubt you, you might want to consider if you have a good track record. Maybe you’re doing better than you think.

And then we won’t need to complain so much. Better to fix it than complain about it, I say.

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If I won the lottery

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What would you do if you won the lottery?

A few weeks ago I would have said I didn’t really need to win the lottery.

Well, I don’t need a million dollars. Honestly, I wouldn’t even be able to use that much money except on something like a trip or as savings. And sure, I’d take it if I got it (I’m not an idiot).

But after the nervewracking last few weeks I’ve had, with an ER visit on my mini-vactaion, a new car that turned out to have a faulty engine (somehow the dealer disguised it so it didn’t become obvious till two weeks after purchase), and now repair costs reaching over $7000 (about the same as I paid for the dang thing), yeah, I could think of a few things I’d spend money on if I won it.

I’m not gonna buy any tickets, I believe in either working hard for money, or the generous support of friend or family who won’t attach strings to it. I don’t borrow money if I can help it, but I’ve been forced tos wallow my prde.

My family has been kind enough to help me in this hellish situiaotn, (and I know I could have it a lot worse because not everyone has that support), but I feel guilty for them needing to give me thousands of dollars just to pay for a mistake I made.

I mean, can I scream into the void a bit here?

This sucks.

I’m not going to have full blown crisis here. I know there’s some way to get around this. And if worst comes to worse, my family will wait till I can pay them off, unlike the bank will. They aren’t mean enough to hound me for it.

Still they have their own expensive and none of us are rich (Who is these days unless they were already?)

I have been brainstorming solutions to try to earn money. I’m attempting to start a second job, and I’m looking for any other side hustles I could manage.

As a person who has faith, this has been kind of difficult to pray about.

On the one hand, God is the only reason I didn’t have a full mental breakdown. When I pray or worship, I feel some measure of peace–when I don’t, I feel like I’m going to either throw up or have a fit.

On the other hand, I prayed about this purchase, and it looks like it backfired. I won’t say God is at fault here, we can always misinterpret or just hear what we want to hear.

And maybe, even, depends on the cost, the car isn’t a bad purchase. Sure it’s banged up, but where I live, cars are going electric only pretty soon, and buying one that’s not while you still can might have been the best choice. Goodness knows, I’d never afford new one unless I actually do win the lottery.

Hey, I was within my means when I bought the car. And I could even have afforded some repairs in a few months–this just all happened sooner than I was ready for. I thought I had more time.

We never have as much as we think, right?

The kicker is that it almost was even worse. The car is salvageable right now, at least it looks that way. If I’d waited much longer to get it inspected, it could have not been.

And everyone told me I was worried too much about the noise it was making (misfiring but quietly and only for a few seconds).

Turns out I was right. Something bad was wrong. I just wish I didn’t seem $500 going to three different mechanics before the 4th one finally figure it out.

I mean I would rather have had the money to go toward the repair itself…

Could it be worse? As I said, yes.

It could be a lot better too.

But, I’m not the type who stays down for too long (barring some highly traumatic experienced, which this isn’t).

I think if the situation was just to stop getting worse, I could adjust to it. They say you can face a thing you know.

So if things don’t progress from here, a $7400 cost for this might even up…seeming less bad once I have time to get past it.

That is more than my salary for 5 months would be. So I’ll be paying it off slowly.

And hope nothing else breaks immediately after this.

Someone said I should trade in the car or buy a different one…not sure they quite understood that this car already was the “different” one and it’s even more expensive to buy another one, even highly used, than it is ot fix it. You have to consider the total here. Any car that cheap is probably going to have issues.

Which I knew when I bought it–I just thought it would be the battery and breaks, not the gasket. I was prepared to fix those…this, not so much.

But even if we put all that dough towards another new car, if we still had to fix it up, that cost is more than fixing this one. I try to think of the long term.

I mean I have to view my car some credit–with a problem lie that, it was still running very smoothly and you could barely tell something was wrong, except when I started it up. Toyotas can take a lot of abuse before they shut down, I’ll give them that.

Which is another reason to stick with it. Sure it’s old and battered, but that it still runs smoothly at all with a big issue seems to me to show it is resilient. A cheaper, more poorly made car would just break down on me anyway, might as well keep the pricey one if it will last longer. And it could last me many years once its key parts are replaced. The body is mostly in good shape.

I’m not the only one with this experience who I know, my Grandma had to replace her engine once also, and a friend of mine had a used car that’s transmission blew right after she bought it. All of us risk takers don’t always get the best case scenario.

But that is why we call it a risk.

Anyway, the whole thing might make a good story someday.

(This is my way of laughing in the dark)

Well, if you all have similar stories, you can reply to this post with them if you want some sympathy.

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I hope you’re all having a good January, and your creativity doesn’t run dry this year (you fellow bloggers know what I mean)

Until next time–Natasha