I thought I would give you all a little update.
I realized I just kind of came back and jumped back into things and haven't really caught everyone up on stuff after being gone so long.
So here goes:
-Lost a ton of weight 148 to like 117-120.
-Went blonde.
-Got my nose pierced.
-Got a tattoo.
-Moved out of my moms and into DB's old apartment back in January, which was tricky because we'd have to hid my things since his roommate was crazy and didn't discover till the end when BOXES of my things were being moved out of his room. Don't ask me how we did it, it was complicated.
-Moved into his sisters house to help her out for a little back in May.
-Have plans set to move in a year or two into our own place
-Have plans to get a house after that.
-He has said he is going to help me pay off my debts and reshape my credit, we're doing his second, mines easier.
-We've talked about kids.
-We got a dog back in November, his name is Buckley, he's 3 and is a doberman/hound mix, about 25lbs.
-We eat super healthy.
-Hardly speak to my mom, when we do it's brief and it's nicer this way.
-My brother is 18 now and is having the same issues, so it wasn't me that was the problem.
-I am a manager/key holder at a clothing store.
-He has a wonderful job which pays a lot.
Stuff has really changed around.
Oh and I no longer am going to become a cop.
We went up to the mountains, he had had a little to drink so I drove, my gas light came on, we stopped at a gas station, couldn't find the gas card, the gas card didn't work, the gas station was closed the pumps were still on, we tried 3 pumps, it was freezing cold out, we both had horrible days and wanted to just escape for a little and I was freaking out, I got in the drivers seat, threw the car, instantly regretted it because I then couldn't find it and we were going to try and head to an open gas station, I freak out even worse saying we're going to freeze to death or get eaten by something, I'm ripping thought the front section of my car, can't find it, he tells me to stop that he'll look for it, comes and sits in the drivers seat, starts to look for it, the police roll up, bust him for a DUI and he wasn't even driving the car, he was looking for the card. We've been fighting this since February and we just got a huge break in the case and hope to win in November.
But yeah we told the cop what was going on, he didn't care, I'm hysterical and hyperventilating watching him get arrested, I tell the cop my gas light is on the gauge is below E, he doesn't care tells me to follow him to the station and then proceeds to go about 10-15 over the speed limit leaving me behind on the snowy highway.
So yeah, no more cop stuff for me, I don't want to work with inconsiderate people like that. I understand he has a job to do but he could have:
A) Done a reasonable speed since I didn't know where he was going and I could have run out of gas and been stranded in the middle of I-70.
B) At least told me what exit and some basic directions.
C) Cared about my well being as well.
I realized I just kind of came back and jumped back into things and haven't really caught everyone up on stuff after being gone so long.
So here goes:
-Lost a ton of weight 148 to like 117-120.
-Went blonde.
-Got my nose pierced.
-Got a tattoo.
-Moved out of my moms and into DB's old apartment back in January, which was tricky because we'd have to hid my things since his roommate was crazy and didn't discover till the end when BOXES of my things were being moved out of his room. Don't ask me how we did it, it was complicated.
-Moved into his sisters house to help her out for a little back in May.
-Have plans set to move in a year or two into our own place
-Have plans to get a house after that.
-He has said he is going to help me pay off my debts and reshape my credit, we're doing his second, mines easier.
-We've talked about kids.
-We got a dog back in November, his name is Buckley, he's 3 and is a doberman/hound mix, about 25lbs.
-We eat super healthy.
-Hardly speak to my mom, when we do it's brief and it's nicer this way.
-My brother is 18 now and is having the same issues, so it wasn't me that was the problem.
-I am a manager/key holder at a clothing store.
-He has a wonderful job which pays a lot.
Stuff has really changed around.
Oh and I no longer am going to become a cop.
We went up to the mountains, he had had a little to drink so I drove, my gas light came on, we stopped at a gas station, couldn't find the gas card, the gas card didn't work, the gas station was closed the pumps were still on, we tried 3 pumps, it was freezing cold out, we both had horrible days and wanted to just escape for a little and I was freaking out, I got in the drivers seat, threw the car, instantly regretted it because I then couldn't find it and we were going to try and head to an open gas station, I freak out even worse saying we're going to freeze to death or get eaten by something, I'm ripping thought the front section of my car, can't find it, he tells me to stop that he'll look for it, comes and sits in the drivers seat, starts to look for it, the police roll up, bust him for a DUI and he wasn't even driving the car, he was looking for the card. We've been fighting this since February and we just got a huge break in the case and hope to win in November.
But yeah we told the cop what was going on, he didn't care, I'm hysterical and hyperventilating watching him get arrested, I tell the cop my gas light is on the gauge is below E, he doesn't care tells me to follow him to the station and then proceeds to go about 10-15 over the speed limit leaving me behind on the snowy highway.
So yeah, no more cop stuff for me, I don't want to work with inconsiderate people like that. I understand he has a job to do but he could have:
A) Done a reasonable speed since I didn't know where he was going and I could have run out of gas and been stranded in the middle of I-70.
B) At least told me what exit and some basic directions.
C) Cared about my well being as well.