Am I ashamed because I talk sometimes like a truck driver, or that I am uneducated. No, I am not. The only time I see differences is when higher educated people look down on me and throw their education into my face. I am happy the way I am, I am honest and truthful as much as I can be and I like who I am, I fight for family and the people I love. I fought for my children, my husband, Kayti and even Arielle. I have fought and fought for many in my life. Sometimes people don't fight for me as hard as I think they should and maybe it's my expectations that can not be meet, because I have high expectations.
I still worry about becoming a grandmother again. I still like to shop at Walmart and finding bargains. The other set of grandparents may have higher taste in things but I am still that Walmart girl. Do you know I have to say that Marie never put me down for spoiling my granddaughter, she never said anything bad when I went further or outdid it. She let me do my thing, at least I don't think she ever said anything bad about it. I just loved buying for a girl and this was my chance to do it. But this set of grandparents I worry about. I am constantly worried about it. They have more means then I do and can do more. I don't begrudge them, I just don't want to have them look at me and say what a cheap person to take my daughter to Walmart to buy things for their first grandchild. Ashamed? No i am not ashamed, I just like Walmart compared to the mall. And right now times are still tough and the economy sucks and I just want to visit and see the place my son and his new wife have made a home for themselves. And to see my second grandchild.
So I am not ashamed, I just want to feel comfortable and be me. I like me, I like the person I am and I don't' care if I don't have education. I live and work hard, and I try so hard. But I will have to get over it or drive myself crazy. But I know me I will still worry about it. So I will be going to see my new grandchild in June and I can't wait. It's going to be the highlight of my year. I just hope I am accepted as me and don't have to be anyone else.
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