I have a friendly demeanor. Pretty much have all my life. My problem is that I let things build up and then become so frustrated that my encounters get a little heated. Maybe I get that from my Dad. He seemed so laid back until you pushed him too far then you really got it.
I have been having some issues with my neighbor who lives in the Garage Apt in the back of my duplex. She is a nice lady, too nice from what I came to know. She has friends stay over ALOT and when they are here, they use the drive way to park leaving me to park in the street. I have tried to deal with it and just thought, "well I could use the walk so no big deal". Then I would park in the drive way and I would get these notes not to do that. Then a note on the fence telling "strangers" not to park in the driveway cause it was parking for TENANTS ONLY and shouldn't be blocked. Well, I let that go then I had enough. Today I go down there because I see her friend is parked behind me in the driveway and I can't get out. Frustrated I let her know what I thought of her messages on my window and on the fence. I told her that I would just take it up with the landlord who knows nothing of her visitors.
Am I am _ _ _ hole? I pray that I can just deal with things as they come and not let them get to me. Was this about the parking or am I harboring other feelings inside? Oh, well it's back to therapy I guess. LOL
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I created this blog for a fun way to share old and new family stories. To reaquaint ourselves with eachother and our lives.
My Family
Welcome everyone to the Garcia Gazette. This is blog that posts goings on of the Garcia Family of South Texas. We are are a family of nine children and two wonderful parents. My name is Joseph Garcia. I will be posting information about what our family is doing and so on. I am new to this, but I like to write and keep in touch with my family so hopefully my family will contribute and enjoy...
I'll start with some history and along the way add some adventures my family and myself had as I was growing up and as adults... We are a very loving family and care for each other very much although sometimes we get on each other's nerves... But nobody messes with us.. LOL
This month marks the two year anniversary that our dear father passed on. He was an incredible man. He provided for his family. Not only monetarily, but with wisdom and love. He was there for each and everyone of us throughout our lives. I can remember as a child thinking that he did not love me cause he used to pay more attention to other members of the family, but I came to learn that he was paying attention to me and watching, knowing that I had the strength to endure any hardships that came my way. He knew that he had taught me well on how to take on the world and take care of myself. He was strong and gentle all at once.
As a kid you look up to your parents for guidance and support and you see strength and endurance. I remember coming back from living in Houston and seeing my father in feeble condition and it tore me up. I could not believe that the man that I admired for so very long was growing old. It was very surreal to me. As a child you think that your parents will be there forever and ever, never realizing that they are simply human too. My dad was my superhero...
I'll start with some history and along the way add some adventures my family and myself had as I was growing up and as adults... We are a very loving family and care for each other very much although sometimes we get on each other's nerves... But nobody messes with us.. LOL
This month marks the two year anniversary that our dear father passed on. He was an incredible man. He provided for his family. Not only monetarily, but with wisdom and love. He was there for each and everyone of us throughout our lives. I can remember as a child thinking that he did not love me cause he used to pay more attention to other members of the family, but I came to learn that he was paying attention to me and watching, knowing that I had the strength to endure any hardships that came my way. He knew that he had taught me well on how to take on the world and take care of myself. He was strong and gentle all at once.
As a kid you look up to your parents for guidance and support and you see strength and endurance. I remember coming back from living in Houston and seeing my father in feeble condition and it tore me up. I could not believe that the man that I admired for so very long was growing old. It was very surreal to me. As a child you think that your parents will be there forever and ever, never realizing that they are simply human too. My dad was my superhero...
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