Over the past week, I've been trying to figure out whether or not I still had a "guest" ticket to Corteo since Kendra wasn't able to come out here with me. Well, apparently not. My dad first tried to give my extra to someone who may be working on his campaign. That didn't work out though, and so it was sort-of offered back to me. Unfortunately, this was done up at the cabin where I have essentially no means of contact. We have a land line telephone up there, but without being prepared, getting phone numbers isn't very easy. Anyway, come to last night, and my father unilaterally offers the ticket to Jim, one of his friends, who accepted. Now, my father paid for these tickets, so they are his, but that is still a bit ass-like. Anyway, today, we're headed down to Broomfield when my dad gets a call from my brother saying they can't get a sitter, so Pamela isn't going to come. My brother specifically says that my dad should offer the extra ticket to me to bring a friend. So what happens? He doesn't even ask. He invites a neighbor kid who I barely know and haven't said much of a word to in 4+ years. He doesn't even invite a neighbor kid I actually know. And kid is a misnomer. Kaylee is now about 16 years old, so there's a completely different dynamic. Overall, it leaves me royally pissed at my father.
I enjoyed myself at the show. It was very well done, and I appreciated the ticket I had. Nonetheless, Kaylee just sat there, none of us really conversed. If I had had my choice, I would have brought along my friend, Nate, but I wasn't even given the chance. Instead, after having two seats fall through, I wasn't given the opportunity to fill either. General self-value feeling based on my dad's actions: less than that of the neighbor kid I barely know... It set me in a generally sour mood for the weekend and week at home ahead.
In other areas of my life, I'm genuinely happy in ways I can hardly express. I can't wait to get back to that other world. I have so much of value, that I can only count my blessings. One week. One month. And then, beyond.





