Everyday as I am leaving the house, my car makes a small bump noise/jiggle as it hits the uneven spot on our driveway. And EVERYDAY, I think I've just run over a child.
But my greatest fear in the world is public speaking, so this says to me, that vehicular manslaughter of a minor might be second on the list.
FYI. This neurosis presents itself in crowded parking lots all the time, where I then imagine that I have hit and rolled over a total stranger. And I think it all stems from the limited mobility in my neck, which means it's always *kind of* a gamble when I reverse.
Also, I do this thing, at least once a day, where I freak out that I have left one of my children somewhere. Usually, I imagine it to be the place I have just left. The rear-view mirror usually confirms that I am wrong...but when one of my children is out of my care (school, playdate, etc.), it throws my mental equilibrium so far out of whack that I imagine it effects the weather patterns on the moon in some sort of fashion similar to El Nino.
Just kidding. I don't know what El Nino means. But I'm going to guess that it is powerful and weather-changing.
I am in the process of preparing for a Valentines Day gathering. And at the moment, I am zen and everything is controlled and I am blogging! But this is just the calm before the storm, as I can already feel tension building between me and a particular drink tub that is, currently, inappropriately placed.
Resentment toward inanimate objects is a very strong indicator of deeper-rooted control issues. All signs indicate that my predictable, pre-party break down is set to happen in about 21 minutes.
3 comments:
Oh my gosh, I hope that means you're going to post more later.
I wish I was funny like you when I blog. Or crafty like you when I parent. Come on, God! Throw me a talent!
We have an uneven spot in our driveway AND our side door opens right onto the driveway. It's scary. And one time (not in our driveway but in a really stressful YMCA parking lot) I backed over our double stroller. I forgot to put it back in the minivan and backed over it.
Luckily I *had* remembered to load the children.
I hope you got the better of that drink container.
i am fearful of backing over people in crowded parking lots too! i totally contort my whole body to check my blind spots and still feel i am taking a gamble when i finally start backing up!!
missing the predictable pre-party breakdown
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