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Mommy Bloggers and Why I can’t be one

I got the Mommy thing down (you are missing Jackie in the picture) but not the time to blog

I got the Mommy thing down (you are missing Jackie in the picture) but not the time to blog

Oh the guilt that I have still not updated the Resources page on this – it has only been 2 years since I promised myself that I would.
I don’t know how the Mommy Bloggers of the world do it.
I stayed home with a sick Darla yesterday and occasionally I remembered to post to Darlasmom.com but finding the time to write about Homelessness – is hard.

Mind you, I deal with Homelessness every day. Each and every one of the 120 families I work with are homeless and I volunteer at MEND and they have entire days set aside to assist people who are homeless (Breanna is awesome, BTW).

Maybe if I sat down with Jeff from Fang Digital and found ways to monetize this (look, I used a buzz word) I would be more inspired to find the time. But for now I am so tired that I can barely move when I come home and it takes coffee and pain meds to get me out of bed in the morning.

So dear Mommy Bloggers… you rock and everything, but I will have to sit here in the corner and rock all by myself.

This blog is almost 7 years old

It started in a Las Vegas hotel room, the day after my 34th birthday. I was with Leslie, Bonnie, and Isabel and discussing my job in the “dodgie” part of town aka LA’s skid Row. I had made friends with a wonderful man, Mike, who had a blog and worked for Microsoft. He encouraged me to try out this Blogging thing he was doing and let me read his Robert Scoble book “Naked Conversations”.

Being from Arcadia CA, there was not a lot of information on poverty and homelessness handed out. I knew some of my friends came from insanely rich families, and some lived in “cracker box” apartments – and none of that really mattered to any of us. Of course, I have always been out of touch with the most basic of facts and it wasn’t until a few years ago that it occurred to me that Amanda Sanchez, a childhood friend, is probably Hispanic. Who knew? Well, presumably she and her family did, but it didn’t matter.

When I started doing Social Work I was just so glad to have a job that it took me a while to wonder why I worked in a Social Service agency ( Santa Anita Family Service) where a homeless man lived in the parking lot but no one was offering him help. Eventually I realised that there was not much help to be had.

It is beyond ridiculous that we have homeless citizens. It is frustrating that there are not enough jobs, and it angers me that I have people who could work: but it doesn’t fit into their schedule.

This is my place to explain to you everything I want you to know. What is homelessness.
How Homelessness can be ended.
Why I am cranky all the time (this is some stressful stuff)
What I really like about this area
….
New or old, thanks for hanging in with me

-Sonya

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My Unicorn Poops Cupcakes

as it jumps over rainbows – but don’t trust the chocolate sprinkles.

My Unicorn Poops Cupcakes - usually while jumping over rainbows

It’s true. I am short, fat, and cranky and I complain and whine a lot. I have spent the year staring down people who told me I was worthless, treated me poorly and jacked my stuff.

This year wasn’t all it could have been.

  • I can’t talk someone from The Hair Club For Men into accepting portions of my chin as a transplant donation for bald men.
  • When Darla was born in January – it was at home in the bathroom at 2am. I did get to meet several Arcadia Police and Firefighters. But exhausted, bloody and in a living room that now looks like a crime scene was not how I wanted to meet Arcadia’s Finest – ya know? The woman her father was secretly dating was sad that the baby survived. When I discovered the affair, they broke it off and {Lynn Dee} then joined his Le Tip group so they could see each other for breakfast once a week. Then This summer he hooked up with some chick from Trader Joe’s and started having 3 hour shopping trips to Ralph’s at night.  Meech-elle kindly suggested that I am too good for him ( I am) and I pointed out that she must be just trashy enough. She agreed to go away and then proceeded to text him 8 times a day and Yahoo Messenger him. Also, she gave him a lot of free Trader Joe’s product that I hope the homeless guy who goes through our trash has enjoyed.  This is not the idea of family I had in mind. Only my iron will to try to give this kid a two parent home has held me in there, and the love and support and scolding from my friends has held me together. FYI – he is currently being well behaved or has adapted to means that are undetectable by me. 
  • The Bonus Kids are on restricted access until their dad gets it all together or their mom decides I am not Satan- so basically I may never see them again. Meanwhile I am worried about them.
  • My mom died on Easter Sunday. I sat alone in her room while she coded and held her hand and waited for my father and grandmother to return. I have spent copious amounts of time holding the phone trying to call her to tell her about the baby doing something – or recounting moments of bad parenting, only to remember she’s not there.
  • Some moron stole my car – I got it back and then they broke into it and stole Jackie’s school books, my laptop and other items. My beloved Arcadia Police could not capture them becaus the supposed video survalence looks like an etch a sketch took .5 megapixel pictures.
  • The California Franchise Tax Board simply refuses to believe I filed my 2009 state taxes and garnished my paycheck.
  • I found my name on some website that says I have outstanding warrants for my arrest. I don’t even know where to start with that – do I get a lawyer? Can I ask a policeman? How do I find out what this is and how will it affect me? Can I use Homeless Court to work it out for me since technically I don’t have address?
  • My oldest daughter refuses to speak to the father of the baby because he has been such a stupid-head to everyone this year.
  • Stupid Head secretly asked my father for $3 grand. Hey, I pay for all the baby supplies and give him $600 a month…what does he need the money for? And why couldn’t he ask me? Oh, because I charged him $100 a day for every day he lied to me about Miss Trader Joe’s and now he owes me $4,000.00
  • The baby is getting collection agency notices from KAISER but @kpmemberservices says they don’t know what the bill is about. Apparently when Kaiser first said Darla wasn’t covered because she was born at home – I should have taken her in anyways instead of fighting with them for 3 weeks and going on February 1. the collection agency says that the 30 days of coverage ended January 31 and is really only good for the month she was born in. Are you kidding me?

But I am also blessed. 

  • I write this on my break as I sit here at my job, with medical, dental and vision as well as life insurance benefits. I get paid twice a month.
  • I own my own car.
  • I have family and friends who rarely fail me.
  • I found a charity to volunteer for that I wish I could duplicate. Ie: MEND that you have all been subject to me discussing.
  • My girls are happy, healthy and well adjusted.
  • Jackie graduates from High School in June.
  • I get free love from the Bonus Kids.
  • I am healthy  - and relatively happy.
  • I have mad skills that I’ve been able to use to help my friends out.
  • Oh, I also use them at work and I think I am pretty good at my job.

I would like to thank http://www.starkravingmadmommy.com/ for the title idea.

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