Alright kids its time for a story with Grandpa Bob. Grab a loved one, pull up some rug, and grab some popcorn. This might take a while…
This will be my second of post one the wall. I am sorry for the delay and do to contrary belief I do check the blog almost every day. I just never post or respond. I could sit here and make a long list of excesses such as, I’m too busy, I’m not well with words, I can never find the words to say, I’m not good with computers…and the list goes on. But I will say again, I am sorry.
So where did we leave off…Awe yes, last April…
I was one of the last to leave camp and again one of the first to return. It had a strange feel to it. It was empty. I was placed in the same room and even the same bed as I was for the year. I was blessed with awesome roommates (not to say that James and Nick could every be replaced) who enjoyed going to bed at an early time. We were the old room. I would wake up at times and think that Kaleo was still going on, but it was just advance crew. Advance crew was a sweet time. I was back on the tools building again. Oh how I missed it so. There was no home work and just lots of chill time. Meeting new faces and enjoying the beautiful weather, life was good.
Summer came and went within a blink of an eye. I was camp security. A pretty laid back job. I would work from 5pm to 2am. I know what most of you are probably thinking. “2am…that’s way past Bobs bedtime!” And you know what…It was. But it gave me the morning off and even pretty much the whole afternoon. Now some where in between advance crew and summer I met a girl. This girl was something else. She was out going and crazy and not to mention HOT! I fell for this girl and I fell pretty hard. Her name is Em-J (Emma Jane not Marry Jane like in Spiderman). She would never admit it to you, but I believe that she sought after me. She asked if I’d like to go for ice cream. Ice cream is my Kryptonite. I was all over that. Ice cream? Yes please. I didn’t want to date during the summer, but looking back now…You basically were. She was an ALL star (games person with Stevie-G) and I was the cool security guard. I was able to be a counselor for a week. It was probably one of my favorite weeks. I had an awesome group of boys who basically all knew each other. There were 3 guys that didn’t know the other boys, but they got along with each other great.
Summer came to an end and we all went our separate ways. I was going to stay on camp full time for a year but things changed.
I WENT TO ENGLAND. I was awesome. I travelled around with Alice and Joel Blakey. Joel was only part of our England tour for 2 weeks, but I met up with him for 2 more weeks in Northern Ireland. My whole trip lasted 9 weeks. 9 good, but long weeks. It was hard trying to start a new relationship and travelling around. There would be days that I’d be without Internet and I would go crazy. I would drive Alive crazy too. Out of the whole 9 weeks I’d say that I had the most fun in Northern Ireland. Joel had just moved there a week before and man is he ever blessed with awesome housemates. These boys loved the lord and the loved each other. It was so refreshing to be in such a community like that again. During this time in England I did some thinking and praying about camp. And after much thought I decided that camp was just not going to work out. I just couldn’t afford it any more. I would be loosing $200 a month and my savings were not doing so hot after not working for 2 years. So I had to say goodbye to a place that I loved and move on. And since I had no real place to move on to I thought might as well move closer to the girl. She was pretty happy about this idea as well. She even found me a place to live and even a job. She is so good to me.
I now am living in Maple ridge (Vancouver). It’s not a very big community. It has a lot of horse people. A very big farming town. I have lived here for about 5 months and there have been some good times, and some bad times. Right now I’m in one of those bad time. And I’m hurting pretty bad. Which is why I am crying out to you now.
I’m too busy. Three simply words that pack a lot of punch. Things with the girl have not been going well these past 3 months. We’ve been doing nothing but fighting. She is a very busy woman and isn’t making any time for me. Every time I call her on it she just tells me that she’s busy. I say okay, and then in about 3 weeks I bring it up again. I’m not feeling important. She spends all her free time with her cousin or other friends. I am not near the top of her list. Which in a relationship aiming for marriage I think that I should be. She is from maple ridge and has a lot of friends here. I have none. It’s been very hard to find friends when we bounce around churches. She needs me to have a bunch of friends so that when she’s busy I too can be busy. But it is hard for me to find friends when I only work with one other guy or by myself. Don’t get me wrong, I’m enjoying my job, but at times it can be lonely. These past 3 weeks have been the worst. It has been exam time and I haven’t really seen her. I would make her dinner because she was out studying and 15 minutes before she said she would be home I call to double check to find out she’ll be another 3 hours and blow off dinner. This would happen on a regular basis. It has been very frustrating on my part. And to top it off her and her family are starting a business and she works part time and now is a Mary Kay woman. She is a very busy woman. On Tuesday I popped in to say hello before her Mary Kay party and she asked if we could talk. She asked how I was doing and how I think that we are doing. I told her that I was frustrated with her schedule and I’m tired of begging for some of her time. She then went on to tell me that I am the nicest guy that she ever dated and that I treat her very well, but she is just to busy and cant handle a relationship right now. She wants to go one a little break for a while, a break from us. She still wants to marry me, but I have to make my own life here in maple ridge first. She told me that I was needy and that I need to go out and find friends. I gave up everything for this girl. I don’t think that wanting to spend time with someone that you care about is needy (24 hours a day…yes, but an evening or 2 a week without doing home work and maybe an afternoon on the weekend) I would only see her one night a week, if I was lucky and she would be doing homework. She just never made time for me, but had time for her girlfriends. I gave up everything for this girl and when I said that to her she said she couldn’t give up anything. It is now Friday night and I am home alone. I have a few other friends here in town but when I called them up to see if they could hang out or talk I got the same response. “I’m busy”. When I hear that I hear “you’re not worth my time.”
After that whole talk she even told me that she loved me for the first time. I have never said that to a girl that I was dating because I don’t think that unless you are ready to give up you life for that girl that you truly don’t love her. But if she did love me how was she showing it? I wasn’t seeing it. I was feeling neglected and taken for granted. If you want to see where some ones heart is, look at their day planner and bank statement. That was preached in a sermon many years ago. As I was thinking how she isn’t making anytime for me and if she loved me, she would. Then it hit me…
I was putting her before the Lord.
I had realized that a few weeks before and was slowly, very slowly trying to correct that, but I guess the Lord knew that I needed help.
I haven’t been sleeping well and it was a rough week a work and I kept messing up and costing the company money. I believe that I was finding my self worth in earthly things. I am Bob Drinkwater. I’m a carpenter (but can’t do his job well), I have a girl friend (who doesn’t spend time with me), I drive a truck and have a bike…and I’m a Christian (last on my list). Once I realized this, things started to get better. First I am a child of God…then I’m Bob Drinkwater the carpenter. Still haven’t talked to the girl and probably wont for a little while seeing how she is that one that called for the break. I miss her so and would love nothing more then to get back together but many things must change for that to happen.
Much prayer is needed. I miss you all very deeply and would love nothing more then a big group hug around Jim.
The Devil tells nothing but lies and in our weakest moments its hard not to believe them. For me the lies are… You’re a loser, you’re alone, you’re not worth any body’s time, and if you were gone no one would even know nor care. It’s really hard not to believe them.
