// November 20th, 2010 // 2 Comments » // Uncategorized
This has been a very long week for me. Work has been cool, but lots of work and on Friday the other chef called out leaving me to work another 14 hour day, but this time I was alone.
Because of this I missed some much needed hang time with my friend Michelle. Her boyfriend had one of his pieces at an gallery event and I was so excited to go. I also missed my Dr’s appointment, which kind of bummed me out, but I know if it were bad news she would have called me. I will just have to reschedule for next week.
I vlogged my experience about not walking by two homeless people I encountered on Friday night after I got off the bus coming home from work. That really made my long day worth it. The fact that my back was sore, feet were killing me and I had a headache no longer seemed to bother me because of this new job I now have I was able to reach into my own pockets and help people with money I earned myself.
I slept until 7:00am on Saturday and then had to get up to get ready for my Do Something Saturday outreach. Today was the day for the 10 turkey boxes that I planned to give away to low income families. As it turns out some of the families have experienced homelessness and three are people battling HIV or AIDS.
I was expecting people to help with the outreach, but just like I knew would happen all five people backed out just a few hours before they were supposed to show up. One never even bothered to call, but since he was a friend of the other person who called a half hour before the event, I knew he would not show.
Again, the job I now have saved the day. I was able to simply get on the bus and head to the store to get the items they volunteered to bring. I have to be very honest here…I was very pissed off at the entire situation, but there was time to sit and allow my being pissed to set in and then cause the entire event to be in jeopardy.
Dodger was able to be with me so that made things lots better and to see the smiles on the faces of the families and people who received the boxes truly made it all worth while. Once again the other people who had not shown up no longer mattered. The event was a huge success and I got it done just like I always do. With or without help.
I was so looking forward to tonight. My friends Krystal and Patrick were throwing a pre-thanksgiving party and they invited me. I was so excited because I have not seen either of them in a long time and once again the need for some chill time with my friends was so needed to balance out the shit that took place. I also just wanted to be in a space with friends.
I sent texts to my friends Andy and Tina asking if I could ride with them since they too were going, but I also called a friend to see if I could barrow their car, just in case. But then I got a text letting me know I could get a ride with them, so I called the friend and told them I no longer needed to barrow their car.
I started to get a bad feeling when I had not heard from either of them, so I began texting before my event started. It wasn’t until much later that I heard back, but my question was not answered. I needed to focus on my even so this is what I did. Once I finished I began texting again.
I thought everything was worked out and they would pick me up in Westwood, but then again texts were not being returned and after waiting in Westwood for 10 minutes I got in a cab to head the rest of the way to their place, but once there no one was home. I thought maybe we had just missed each other, so again I texted, but still got no answer.
Once back in Westwood I got text telling me that I needed to call another number and that Andy was already at the party. I called and after speaking with him I just felt bad. I was never told they were leaving to go early to take Andy, nor was I told they would not be there to pick me up. As far as I knew we were all riding together and this was not a problem, but I was wrong.
I called the number and got a voice mail. I left a message and decided to jump in a cab and head home. I really wanted to see my friends, ALL of them. I wanted to have a night of fun, but again this did not happen. As I got into the cab I again had this feeling inside of me that I dont like to have, but there it was inside of me, mixed combination of anger, hurt and disappointment.
I called Andy and told him I had already been to their apartment and back to Westwood and was no heading back home. He didn’t even give me an answer as to why I was left in the dark about what was going on or how I was supposed to figure things out. After speaking with him and hearing what was nothing more then poor communication of his part, I said goodbye and hung up. As I did the first tears started to fall down my face and the feelings of knowing I have no family at this time of year came crashing in on me.
“Sir, are you ok?” the cab driver asked
“I am fine. Dont worry about me.” I replied
At Sunset and Highland with the meter already at $30 bucks my phone rings from a number I don’t know and when I answer it is Tina saying “I missed your call” I could tell she had no listened to my message, had not checked her texts and after telling her I was headed back home and no longer felt like hanging out, she tells me she never got any texts messages.
Again, I said goodbye and told her to have a nice time and I hung up and again the tears started to roll down my face. However this time I didnt hold them back or try to fight them off. I let go of the feelings, all the hurt, the anger, the pain and disappointment.
As I paid the cab driver he looked back at me and said “Is there something I can do for you sir?”
I said “No. Keep the change, have a good night and thank you.”
My tears have not stopped falling.
I think it is time for me to take a break from my friends and spend some time with just me and Dodger. Take some time out to create the balance that I need in my life in order for me to continue moving forward.
I dont like the space I am in right now, but I know it will pass and I will get through it. So for right now I am taking a time out for ME.