I
still own a 1992 Chevrolet wheelchair van. I've had for at least 10
years probably longer. I used to drive you know then I gave up my
license and then I had my stenosis. When I gave up my license I was
and I thought was a strong marital relationship. Dianne drove me
everywhere anyway and I probably shouldn't have been driving as far
as my physical abilities go actually were going. I've always had a
love-hate relationship with driving. It's nice to have a vehicle and
nice to drive from point a to point B under your own power but owning
a vehicle is a lot of expense and a lot of responsibility. I was
quite shocked when during the divorce Dianne pretty much forced the
vehicle on me. I didn't know that she hated the van. She drove around
in it considers a big old truck and she didn't like it. You know it
is a big old truck. I kind of like having a van just kind of. Having
a vehicle like the van is not worth it for me at this time in my
life. I do not drive and hence I must have someone else drive me when
I use the van this means that I don't start the vehicle and off and
drive around to keep the battery charged. I was even ensuring the
vehicle up until about three or four months ago and decided to stop.
This was after I had the vehicle registered for this year.
So
for the last two years, since I've been here at the apartment complex
the vehicle is basically sat out in the parking lot. I like to go
out, on good days, warm days, sit by my van and read. I don't know
what it is but the van reminds me of being married and living on
Utahna drive in Murray. I kind of felt like the old van is my friend
is my friend. The van is kind of a anchor to my reality. Actually
tried to sell the vehicle more than once the last couple years—it
just irks me that the vehicle sits there and drains my resources even
a little especially the insurance that really wears on me – – I
could never find any real serious individuals plus I felt guilty
because even though the vehicles in pretty good shape there are some
major issues that I feel need to be considered. It's time to let it
go.
As
we wander out of summer summer I made to the decision to get rid of
the vehicle sometime this winter are before winter. Was even
considering just calling the local public radio station and have them
come out and pick it up: donation. My housekeeper, a dear
70+-year-old woman is someone who I feel strongly about she's just a
survivor. The trouble is with my friend the housekeeper nothing goes
right for her that seems and last week got into a vehicular accident
in total out her vehicle. I was really pondering giving her the van
but I don't think that would have helped her because I think she did
some pretty significant damage to her self and I don't know if she
should be driving and I don't know if she could be driving my van
because it is a big old truck and I can see how load be difficult for
her to commandeer. Funny however though, Dianne make contact with me
yesterday I believe about giving the vehicle to a contractor she has
working for her putting in the new burglar proof door. I think this
is a great idea and I can't wait to sign the vehicle over to this
worker guy. The vandal make a great work vehicle for a guy Who is a
contractor. What a perfect way for my van to live out the remainder
of its little life driving around the works bought to work spot
carrying the things that this guy needs to earn a living. I will know
the vans gone to a better place and I will not have to have the
albatross hanging around my neck anymore…
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