Thursday, 26 January 2012

Woes

My wife left for work in the car this morning for the final time. She
will be taking it to the mechanic tonight with her dad and we're hoping
he'll give us something to take it off our hands. It's all very sad. I
hate to see a car go. It's over ten years old and holds so many
memories for us. If it was in any way possible, we'd keep it, but there
simply isn't the money.
To compound things, my in-laws are blaming me for what's gone on. They
don't say so much in words, but I know what they think and I know they
blame me for the dire financial situation we're in. They are forking
out the money for a replacement car, but it is clear to me that they
don't wish to involve me so I am keeping well out of it. It is there
money and until we can pay them back - which won't be until April at
present - it will be their car. I don't even want to drive it. It's
purpose is to get my wife to and from work. I will somehow find a way
to manage with the bus. It does run to here even though we're remote
but it's one of those services you need to book well in advance. It
doesn't run to any kind of timetable but it is supposed to meet the
main services to Spalding and King's Lynn. I really don't mind using it
provided I don't end up stranded anywhere for too long.
All this has sent me into a major bout of depression, the worst I have
known in a long time. I lack energy and enthusiasm and in the evenings
I just want to go to bed. I also lack any appetite for food and frankly
typing this has taken every ounce of my will power.
I called my Mum last night to tell her the car would be going this
evening. It means that she too will have to rely entirely on the bus
service as I used to see her on a Friday and take her into town every
Saturday morning. I also won't be able to visit my dear friend to help
with his model railway layout. This has always been my escape and
refuge from the stresses and strains of life currently. It was a place
where I could think and feel almost free from everything. They'll
understand I'm sure.
I will certainly be steering well clear of my in-laws. I was to have
gone with them tonight to hand over the car, but I really don't feel
like being anywhere near them. I know what they think and how they feel
about me. The way they are with me speaks volumes and I just wish so
much to be able to tell them all where to go. They have absolutely no
understanding of what I've been through, and continue to have to deal
with on a near daily basis. They will never understand and will remain
ignorant. I just wish that some kind of good fortune would come our way
so we can no longer have to be dependent on others, especially them. I
hate the fact that we've had to borrow money from them. I really hate
it. Something has to change.

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