sniffles march 12th, 2000 i have one sick little starfish on my hands. it was bound to happen sooner or later, as lucky as i've been with Aisling's health thus far. and as many new germs as she was introduced to last week, i would have been terribly surprised if she hadn't got sick. but she doesn't have a fever - she's just all full of coughs and sniffles and watery eyes, making me feel really bad for her by just listening to her breathe. she's trying to go back to sleep now. her eyes are closed - she just keeps making these horribly depressing little moans. i need to be getting back to sleep myself, but i figured i would add a little bit more to my diary about the past week's events while my brother is sleeping and therefore the computer is free... greeneville, which i didn't say very much about in my last entry, was very odd. i was extremely grouchy and exhausted and therefore horribly short with my grandparents whom with, as much as i love them, a person must have infinite patience in order not to be driven totally insane by them. they are truly very wonderful people, but my grandmother is extremely critical and overbearing, and my grandfather is rather paranoid and over-protective, and trying to convince them that i can not only take care of myself but *gasp* wonder of all wonders, my little six month old daughter too (who would have ever imagined i was capable of such a feat?) is always a chore. i got to take Aisling outside to play, though, and she chased around my cat and really loved being put in the porch swing. she wasn't very fond of the grass though. but i'm sure it will grow on her. (terrible pun placed in honor of Chris, the king of horrible jokes, thank you very much.) seeing Amber was just absolutely wonderful, as i know i said before. i got to watch Aisling paw at and tackle Connor, and talk to and laugh at, and it was very cute - especially when Connor "fought back." it'll be even neater here in another month or two when Connor is a great deal more mobile and they can actually share toys and all those neat things - and Connor is incredibly adorable. and he really is just like Adam in minature. they have a wonderful family unit, and Amber and Adam have an insane dynamic between the two of them that just makes perfect sense. and it's really great to see, because i can watch their situation and have a great deal of hope for the future - it's my proof that not all men are total irresponsible little boys who don't care who they hurt in their quest for self-fulfillment. and that love really does sometimes prevail. i've actually seen a lot of examples of that lately. *snicker* i guess it's just the universe's way of saying, "don't give up, devon! i swear this love stuff ain't all bad!" i complain a lot about my situation, but i can't stress how totally thrilled i am that all of this happened to me. i have learned sooo very much from all of this, from Nathaniel, from my daughter - even from my little interludes with Hal. i've learned that i have to go through life with some sense of caution, that if something smells like a fish, more than likely that's exactly what it is, i've learned how totally strong a person i can be sometimes, i've outgrown all of my old silliness and game-playing, and i know that the old, butterflies-are-free lifestyle that i used to believe i always wanted, living like a gypsy out of my car or whatnot, is not at all what i want out of life, or at least it isn't what i want anymore. i've learned that people aren't bad really, even when they hurt you - they just have a lot of problems that they totally refuse to acknowledge and deal with. but i've also learned that just because a person suffers from these issues, that is still no excuse for them to totally mess with your life. i've learned that motherhood is one of the ultimate joys of life, and that everything really does happen for a reason, and that i don't have to be "interesting" to be loved. (i know that last one sounds rather elementary, but hey, this is me we're talking about.) so...anyway. i really like Amber. a whole lot. it's so funny, because i had totally been convinced to believe everyone in chattanooga was completely insane and totally messed up and all out to get me and what-not. which isn't entirely untrue, but everyone i've met from there (save the obvious) has been absolutely some of the greatest people i've ever met. (and i'm not sure if that last sentence was grammatically correct, but what the hell. i'm only an english major, after all.) murfreesboro was much fun. we met up with a lot of my college friends and spent the afternoon playing in the sun and then grabbing a bite to eat afterwards. everyone is totally in love with Aisling. it's so odd, because i always feel kind of awkward around my friends anymore, since most of my conversations revolve around my daughter and mommyhood, and complete tangents of thought and conversations can become totally derailed by a suddenly fussy baby. it's hard for me to keep up with them sometimes, and i always get scared that i'm really boring the hell out of them. but they always prevail and make me feel so totally welcome and completely gush over Aisling. Dan especially surprised the hell out of me. for those who don't know him, Dan is this wonderful gothy boy i met my first year of college who was totally freaked out by the idea of me being pregnant a year ago and who claims to totally hate children and never, ever, ever wants any. but he spent the entirity of friday afternoon swinging Aisling around, letting her stick her hands all over his face, "flying" her, carrying her outside and up and down the stairs to look at everything, and just really playing with her almost nonstop. it had to be ultimately one of the cutest things i've ever seen. Aisling loves all of my friends, though, and i know she adores the infinite amount of attention she always recieves when she goes to murfreesboro. god, it was nice to see everyone again. i also stayed the night with meghan, with the intention of being able to hang out with her and talk to her and get to really *meet* her for the first time, but the night continued to become odd and surreal, partly due to my total exhaustion, Aisling's sickness, and a Nathaniel who spent the evening getting the shit kicked out of him at some sort of a fightning competition coming over to her apartment and staring at a sleeping Aisling while eating a bagel. it was still really wonderful to get to hang out with her for a little while, albeit not very long, and a lot of it under very odd circumstances, but i plan to see her again very soon, anyway. she is totally an amazing and wonderful person, though. and one of the sweetest and most giving people i've ever met. Dust came back to oak ridge with me, with the intentions of hanging out and working on our new business, but in reality we ended up sleeping a whole lot and then running around oak ridge on saturday. and i'm still totally exhausted. Dust has been really busy with a lot of projects at school lately, though, so he's not really centered on things at the moment. and when my brother is here, he always hogs the computer anyway, making it very difficult to accomplish anything if it means working through the cyberverse. but speaking of exhaustion, and sleep, my little one went down half an hour ago, and i really should too, as much as i could ramble and ramble for hours and hours on end...