Monday, April 5, 2010

Selfish Woman


I grew up afraid of being alone. I believed in the "Boogy Man" and I believed he lived under my bed. I was one of those children who turned off the lights and took a flying leap onto the bed and under the covers. I considered myself lucky if my bed was close enough to the light switch that I could get onto the bed and turn off the lights once I had both my feet off the floor. I was afraid of the dark and afraid of everything that went bump in the night.

When I was 5 and we lived in Germany, I remember my parents having a mattress under their bed so that when the Boogy Man chased me out of my room, I could sleep on the mattress on their floor. I also remember being about 15 and home alone, on a stormy night, in a 2-story house. Noises echo when you're alone. It doesn't help when the dog keeps looking up the stairs and freaking me out. I turned the TV up and went and got a carving knife from the kitchen to keep me company until my parents returned.


Even as an young adult with 2 small children, I hated being alone. My (ex)husband was working at nights so I would put the kids to bed and again, run and jump into my bed once the lights were turned off. Yes, a 28-year-old woman afraid of the Boggy Man under her bed! I had to have all the doors open, including the bedroom closets, so that I could hear everything. Yep, I was a chicken!

Now, after 6 years of a turbulent life and teenagers and another failed marriage to an addict, I can't wait for everyone to GET OUT! My 19 year old daughter hates to leave me home alone at night and I tell her, "Go, please! I can't wait to be alone". It's probably a bad thing because after the last several years and all I have been through, I DARE the Boogy Man to come after me. I'm so ready to kick some Boogy Man butt!

I now want everyone out of my space and out of my house. I can't wait for my daughter to be able to move out. I cherish my alone time and as proven by my failed engagement, I'm not ready to give it up. I'm not saying I want to be alone forever, I just cherish my space and my independence. I am no longer afraid.

1 comment:

  1. Hey Ethel!! You know God. You know failed marriages and relationships. And now you know how not to be afraid now...Awesome. You are so on your way! (Just change the name of your title from "Selfish Woman", to "Woman in Freedom!"

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