Mixed Emotions

Here it is another manic Monday, the end of October, the end of Domestic Violence Awareness Month, Halloween, the start of a new school week for the kids, especially for Riley who starts his EXTRA program with Kumon, and; the day my beloved decides to trade in the “dirty white dodge minivan,” for a new one. My brain can barely wrap its self around the start of a new week, and the hubby wants to make major decisions, on this, the last day of October, and a Monday no less.

I was frazzled by the time I walked into the bank to meet him. WHY would I have mixed emotions about my husband wanting to bestow upon me a new minivan? For one reason, and one reason only. I. DON’T. LIKE. DEBT !!! As I was listening to the broker discuss the many nuances of this financial deal, I was already getting buyers remorse. Not that I wasn’t completely impressed with the new minivan. She’s beautiful, she’s sleek, she’s NEW! (OK, as sleek as any minivan could ever be.  I’m a mom of multiple children, my lot in life is that of carting kids around, and I like room for the rugrats to spread out! Less fights, arguments and hearing the words “MOM! She’s touching me!!!” Rattles my nerves completely while trying to drive in the rat race traffic of Arizona.)

Putting aside the debt factor, and I can momentarily, due to the hubby agreeing to all of my terms in this purchase. (ie; hefty down payment and promises we will pay on the principle thru out the year.) There is also a sentimental factor involved. I realize that number one, the word Dodge, does not necessarily bring to mind the words “good resale value,” I know otherwise. Oh it’s a crappy resale value. Damn but cars don’t hold much in the way of resale!) The point is, I remember picking out the Dirty White Dodge Minivan, when she was new, and sleek and beautiful. I did the research, she rated fairly high back in 2000 in safety and dependability. I worked out the financials to suit my budget, based on “Can I afford this on my own?” She was my choice when I drove her off of the lot in the hot summer sun of August 2000. She was MINE.

Dirty White Dodge Minivan, delivered my children and myself safely to our new home in Arizona, driving thru Washington, Oregon and the mountains of California when it was snowing cats and dogs, and we had no chains. It was dependable while I went hunting for a new job, and made sure I got to work each and every day. Took my children to their new schools, delivered in the way of room, for the multiple friends and different outings. And most of all saw my beloved and I safely thru all of our many road trips! From San Diego and Palm Springs, to several trips over to Las Vegas and Laughlin Nevada. The Dirty White Dodge Minivan was there dependably thru all of my most prized memories. And now we’re letting her go.

3T (3rd Times a Charm)
Monday • 10.31.2005 • 10:27 AM • (Bullshit Rantings)
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Diary of a psychologically analytical, neurotic, closet bitch. A middle-aged mother and wife, out to try and make some sense out of her life. Mid-life crisis or melodramatic? You decide.
Warning: Swearing and some provocative topics.

Name:3rd Times a Charm
Location:Mesa, Arizona, United States
I'm a 43 yr old, mother of 3. Happily married (this time), living in AZ.







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