Monday, November 5, 2018

Love Settles Down - Emails 2012


Email exchange with Alia 2012
  
Alia Floren <aliadfloren@live.com>
Sun, Sep 2, 2012, 8:31 AM
to me

Hola Javi,

How are you doing? I tried to call yesterday but it never seemed to work. I just called now and it seems to be the same problem. I will try again later. You could try too if you like.

Thank you for forwarding Maria's email. I made the salsa Española yesterday, but I´m not sure how good it is. It has the right color, and seems like it should be about the same flavor, but I wasn´t sure about one thing. Your mother put 1/2 kg of meat on the ingredients list, but I wasn´t sure if I was supposed to leave the meat in with the recipe. Do you know if she takes out the meat when she takes out the beef bones?  I ended up leaving the meat in, which caused the sauce to be much thicker than usual (though I could have put more water/broth to make it runnier), and also did not have such a smooth texture. I put the sauce in the blender to get the meat small, and then put it through the Chino, but it was still not quite right. I will have some tonight with some deer steak and potatoes and will see how it is. I am supposed to add some more cognac and cream right before I eat it, so maybe that will make a difference and it won´t be so much different from what it should be.  We will see!

I miss you very much. I woke up this morning and wanted a big cuddle with you. I am doing okay. Our house is getting clean. I have gone through most of the cupboards and organized. I have gotten rid of spoiled two years old food. I have reorganized the living room so that it has some sense of style. Robyn had another big comfy chair for the living room. It came from the nursing home where Morema was living. It was in Morema´s room and when she died they moved it back over here. It doesn´t look too bad with the other stuff.  I put our Guatemala blanket on the bed. Of course it is not big enough to cover the bed long-ways, but I put it sideways so it will cover the sides. It looks nice. It´s not possible to tell it isn´t big enough, because I always fold back the top of the blankets and that covers the fact that it is only 3/4 up the bed.  I also put our little table runner on this little side table. My little chicken lady is sitting here on the dining table right next to me taking good care of her little chicken, and your trullo is right behind her. I have been using the Turkish hot pot holders and they work good. They also look nice on the table.

When you get back we can work out any changes we might want to make to the house and how it´s arranged. I am going to do some work on some old wooden chairs for the table. They will look nicer than the ones we have here. They were just rotting away in Daniel´s garage, so better that they get fixed and used than fall apart more. I am going to bring your little bed into the extra bedroom. There is still a big mountain of boxes in there from your stuff, but Grandpa Wally is coming tomorrow because his friend´s wife died and he´s going to the funeral. He will stay in there, which will be nice.  Someday when I have paid the bills I need to pay and I get a little extra money I´ll look into some big tupperwears and we will go through those boxes and organize the clothes.  Until then, there will just be a mountain of boxes in there.

I do want to know when I need to pay the credit card and if you could remind me if there is anything else. How much will it be and when? I´m not sure when I get paid. Probably end of next week or beginning of week after.  I can look and see when the check gets sent. I will need to go pick this one up, but after that it will direct deposit.  I don´t think I´ll get too much. I got approx 16 hours this week, but since it is labor day weekend I will get less this upcoming week.  I don´t know how much the bill will be, but I will pay everything I get from this next check. I still have 45$ in cash, and I can live off of that. Robyn has been buying food and I cook for her, and Daniel gives me meat and veggies.

I went out to see grandma Gingin this weekend. It was really nice....talking to John. lol.  I had a wonderful time speaking with him. He is bidding on an engineering job (he has a doctorate in engineering and his business does contracting all over for industrial projects) that would utilize biofuels from the Bonner area. They would cut the dead trees and continue a management plan to continue cutting live trees for sustainable energy from wood.  He was interested to hear my point of view since he really doesn´t know much about the forestry side.

When I was out there I really enjoyed seeing all the chickens. I even hugged one!  Daniel´s kittens are soooooo cute too! I really like Juicy Fruit. She is really cute and sweet. The dogs were pretty normal. Brewster ran off in the middle of the night. Daniel and I went and looked for him but he was off partying somewhere. I was camping outside, so I heard him early in the morning and let him into the house. Honey is a really good dog. She never runs off. We keep telling her she needs to teach her brother how to stick around!

I also injured myself with Daniel´s new truck. I slammed my thumb in the door. Luckily, it did not break, but it is swollen about two times bigger than normal, I can´t bend it, and there is a huge cut across the knuckle. It hurt so bad. The pain radiated out from my thumb into my whole hand and all I could do was rock back and forth as I walked to the bathroom to wash it off. Daniel kept asking if I was okay and what had happened, but it hurt so bad I couldn´t even talk. It was hard to stand with that pain. It´s not too bad now, but I can open jars very easily and use it in other ways. I´m just trying to keep it clean and healthy now. I want it to heal pretty good before going back to work. Not good to have wounds in a kitchen.

Today I am going to make tomato sauce and croquettas. I will prepare all the stuff and Robyn said she would help me make them later. I will try to make a ton so that we will have them in the freezer for awhile. You will have to evaluate my work when you get back master croquetta maker!!

I love you and miss you so much. I wish I could give you a huge hug.

Be good Javi,

Luey




Javier <jbscheuber@gmail.com>
Mon, Aug 27, 2012, 9:20 AM
to me

Hey Alia!

I hope you were able to get some good sleep last night and did not feel too bad this morning. I left Skype open this afternoon and noticed you did not log in, so I guess you slept as much as time allowed to get to school on time. Because I am sure you were in school on time for your first class at 8:00am. Too bad you did not stay at home and bake some cookies.

How is school? how is your first day? o school? Well, I guess we will be able to talk when you get off of work. I will leave Skype open.

I slept a little more this morning after I talked to you. It took a while to fall asleep, but then I got up around 3pm. I had some orange juice, but not much more, because there is no more food left in the fridge! I went down again to take some picture of Rolf's gas gauge. I think it is actually OK. The first picture I took showed the gauge dead; it was totally empty. It seemed too much. That made me think I needed to turn on the car in order to see the actual level of gas. I did so and the gauge jumped to one quarter liter. When I turned off the car, the gauge fell dead again. If I am wrong, let me know.

Anyway, I urgently need to go buy some food. I only have a few hours left for this, before I also fall dead of starvation.

I hope you have a 'not too bad' day and feeling happy to be back home.


Javier <jbscheuber@gmail.com>
Mon, Aug 27, 2012, 9:23 AM
to Alia



Alia Floren <aliadfloren@live.com>
Mon, Sep 10, 2012, 10:46 PM
to me

Hi Javi!

I just about died when I read this:

http://missoula.craigslist.org/zip/3243656689.html

How sad... that I am not responsible or stable enough to help. :(

Two other things really quick before I go to bed:

1) Please tell Maria that those postcards that were not given the correct postage DID make it to Montana! So, her money was not in vain.

2) Did you call today? I called your gmail number to see if it would work, and somebody called back three times. The first times I could only hear background noise and no one was speaking. The last time somebody said something, but I was a little weirded out because it didin't really sound like you? Did you call? If not, then somebody else called and their number registered on my phone as your gmail number (I have it programed in under your name). 

Again, how sad.  Rrrrrrraaaaabbbiiittts!!!!

Love you,

Luey


Javier <jbscheuber@gmail.com>
Tue, Sep 11, 2012, 7:30 PM
to Alia

Hey Luey!

I read the rabbit post... I am not sure if I told you, I think so, the last time that my mother was here the kids asked her why don't they get a puppy. She explained it requires a lot of responsibility. I thought about it and was not could not figure out what kind of responsibility need my parents to improve in order to be able to have a puppy. I actually thought it would be a good. I talked about it with Cristina last week. She said a puppy takes a lot of time. That even left me more confunsed.

If you like the idea of getting some rabbits to join you eating chocolate cake with bacon, while you watch TV, I am with you. You know better what kind of responsibilities and sacrifices that would require, but I am not sure I understand what you mean when you say you are not responsible or stable enough. Maybe Robyn would also like the idea, although I am not sure how does that match with Jackie.

I talked to my mother tonight. I asked her about Salsa Española. She does not remove the meat. But, as I kept insisting questioning the result, it turned out she basically does. She uses cheap meat, like skirt flanks and the kind of meat you would put on a stew or soup, and cuts it in cubes. She does not put them through any blender, so that meats never goes through the chino. She said some meat would go through, as it will be very soft after the long time cooking. It is clear to me you can leave the meat cooking until the end of time, that none would go through the blender; only the juice. Eventually, she agreed with that. It turns out it is a long time she has not made it, so the picture is not very clear in her mind.

I always forget to tell you, last week I had to different issues with Rolf. The first time I had been talking with this guy who was offering the gas conversion. He open the hood to illustrate his explanation. His wife was waiting in their car while we were talking, and she was getting tired... So finally called him to wrap up... He got nervous and tried to finish very quickly. Then he rushed back to his car. I was going to draw his attention towards the hood, still open, but he was running away. In one second they were gone and I was left in the dust. When the cloud of dust dissipated, I found myself alone, confronted to Rolf's wide-open mouth. I asked Rolf how would he close it, but he was not willing to cooperate; I think he was enjoying the scene. I tried to lift the hood, hoping that would give the pole a bit of slack and allow me to remove it, but it didn't work at all. I inspected the pole one thousand time, but I just couldn't find anything that would give me the slightest insight how I could get that pole to fold, bend, retract or just get the fuck out of the way. I kept trying, but I was not making the slightest progress. It became clear, as pathetic as it was, my only hope was to stop and ask somebody. I could not even run back to the house to ask, while the hood was still wide open. When I was finally able to gather enough courage to approach somebody, all what I could get is the same idea of lifting the hood to give the pole some slack. That left me even more confused, as it only reinforced my own thoughts. I was now asking everybody, but either they would not know or they would insist in lifting the hood. But that just did not work!! ...Finally, some guy told me to simply press the hood down. Fuck! that was stupid...

Well, before you start rolling on the floor, choking yourself in laughter about my auto-mechanics ignorance, you may want to hear the second story. This one happened last Thursday as we were meeting Rolf's second date. After we went through all the procedure and paperwork, I finally gave him the key and he got ready to take off. He started the engine, but it sounded rather weak. He said maybe the battery was low. I explained we changed the battery last summer (last year's summer... of course). That sounded convincing to him, so he continued trying to back out. He couldn't, however, engage the reverse. He asked me if there was any lock or something on the gears. I answered there was nothing special. He kept trying and struggling, but could not get it to work. I was waiting, watching not knowing what to tell him. He explained he was able to engage the first gear, but the reverse seemed to be stuck. I insisted there should not be any problem. All I could offer is to bring down Cristina and have her do it. He said he would try some more. At that point I made an effort hoping to recall what you told me on that tutorial in Plaza Castilla. Then, I thought I could remember you saying something about pressing the stick down and then to the left for the reverse. So I told him my understanding was he had to press first down to engage the reverse gear. That did it! HA!! I was so proud of myself!

Now, who is the last to laugh?? Mooooonkeeeeys!!

Anyway, it was me who call you this morning/afternoon 10:30MST. All of a sudden I noticed a little window on the right-down corner of gmail. It was showing a little history of incomming calls. There was a bunch on the (Spanish morning, I pressume) of Aug 27. The last call was your again: your call this afternoon. They all had your caller id. I called, but it did not seem to connect. Now I think it did, but something was wrong with my computer's audio. I tried a couple of times. Then I got an incomming call, but when I answered, the server crashed and lost the call. Anyway, it was me. I guess the number still works and is forwarded to my numbers and gmail. It is just that it is not quite reliable. By the way, I had been thinking: now that you also have a gmail account, you may want to ask for a Montana phone number, so you do not have to worry and pay for keeping your old number.

OK, I need to go to be too! Dream with the rabbits, I will dream of them too!

I love you,

Monito
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Alia Floren <aliadfloren@live.com>
Wed, Sep 12, 2012, 12:38 AM
to me

Hola Javi!

It is very late and I need to get up pretty early, so I will make this short. I guess the problem with the rabbits is that I do not know where we will be in the next year and whether we will be able to take them. I also don´t know what kinds of resources I might need to take care of them. I guess I´m a little intimidated by getting house rabbits. I´ve read a lot about them, but they seem a little bit fragile (did I say fragile! I meant too strong. Yeah, that´s what I meant...).  It is questionable how Jackie would respond to them as well.  I guess I just feel like It wouldn´t be the best idea right now.

Next time I make the salsa española I will probably just use the bones. Did you ask your sister how she makes it? She still makes it, though not often.

That´s pretty funny about the car. I wasn´t rolling on the floor, I felt more sympathy than mockery. What a stressful situation. I´m sorry about that. 

I think that most every time you called the other day that we connected. I could hear something each time, but it just sounded like background noise. I could not hear your voice until the last seconds of the last call.

I miss you a lot. I am not really feeling very interested in school. I am not too excited about my timber management class (big project). I kinda just wish I could just work. I don´t feel motivated and am having a hard time getting focused. I hope things change in the next weeks and I do ok.  I hope when you get here I feel better.

Anyway, I love you very very very very much monkey!

Luey

P.S. What about a rat? lol

Date: Wed, 12 Sep 2012 03:30:15 +0200I thi
Subject: Re: !
From: jbscheuber@gmail.com
To: aliadfloren@live.com
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Alia Floren <aliadfloren@live.com>
Sep 3, 2012, 5:19 PM
to me
Hi Javi,

Thanks for the job posting. I'm not sure if I'm really qualified enough. Sounds pretty technical and although I do know most of the programs they are talking about, it has been a while since I worked with them, and don't remember how to use them too well. I also think this might be too much work for someone who is in school as well.

I guess it just seems intimidating, but I will read it more thoroughly later.

I have been working on moving all of the data over to my computer so we have another copy.  The only question I had was: Did we put "Europe 2011" on any of the drives? I could not find this file anywhere (I'm referring to the folder with most of the countries, not the "Europe 2011=2012 folder).  I was going to incorporate all the Europe photos into one folder, but this seems missing.

Maybe you did not put it on because it was so big.

Otherwise, the transfers are going well.  This weekend I've been pretty productive. I made croquetas yesterday. I think I'll have a couple for dinner. I feel proud of my bechamel. I think it might even be up to Javi standards!

As for pulgarcito, it is doing okay, though it does not feel it has gotten the respect it should for its hard work. I am comforting it all I can, but it feels it will never live up to everybody's expectations.

Otherwise... I love you very much and I am really starting to miss you. I can't wait till you are back and we can hug and kiss, and I can whip my slave monkey back into shape.

Be good monkey,

Luey

Date: Mon, 3 Sep 2012 23:50:19 +0200
Subject: Job posting in Forest Inventory Analysis
From: jbscheuber@gmail.com
To: aliadfloren@live.com







Alia Floren <aliadfloren@live.com>
Thu, Sep 20, 2012, 9:18 AM
to me

Hi Javi,

Will you please just write something short to me so I know that you are ok and that you made it to Barcelona safe.

I'd love to hear how your eye exam went as well.

I love you,

Hope you are ok.

Luey


Javier <jbscheuber@gmail.com>
Thu, Sep 20, 2012, 11:36 AM
to Alia

Hey Luey!

I am sorry I did not reach internet earlier. I just maded to the library. I am in a hurry... I made to Barcelona and to Barraquer, everything is OK. The trip was really painful. Hitchhiking didn't work. I had to take a night bus to make it here. I was really tired this morning, so tried to get some sleep after visiting the doctor. I was hoping to make it here, to the library, on time to call you, but just arrived. They are ral jerks here anyway. If you make any noise, they give you shit and ask you to leave.

The phone exploded with calls asking for Rolf... It is driving me crazy. I need to run, to make it to my host. I hope to speak or write you later.

Te quiero y pienso en ti,

Monito





Javier <jbscheuber@gmail.com>
Oct 3, 2012, 7:55 PM
to me

Hi Alia,

I spoke this afternoon with my mother and she told you had finally received her email. You had written her back and you sounded rather depressed. I am sorry. I am sorry it is taking me so long to leave. I am sorry you are feeling sad. I love you. I am doing my best to finish as soon as possible. I feel very stressed at fixing a departure date, without a reasonable certainty that I will have everything done before my flight. I fear fighting to get everything solved, while I hear time ticking, counting down the hours I have left. It feels really horrible to think of that and I am trying to avoid that kind of stress. But I am doing my best to finish as soon as possible.

Today was not particularly a good day. I spoke with the parents of the kid from Segovia and they were very worried. As opposed to what he had said, they didn't like the idea of him buying a car and that seemed to be critical since, apparently he did not have any money and they would have to pay it.

The guy from Moratalaz keeps his first offer, so that seems to be safe, but it is very clear to me, he was planning on manipulating the kilometer count. I told him I would rather keep a low mileage percentage, like 2%, and increase a bit the fixed amount per month. He had offered as much as 10% of the kilometers in euros. But he did not want to raise the fixed amount per month over 150 euros. Well, I guess that is still OK.

The guy from Zaragoza is still missing. I have not been able to contact him. He seemed to me the most serious. He sounds in his fifties, and I don´t think he would want to fool around. I think he is the best fit, since he need a car of that size and power and is driving all the time on motorways. However, he is difficult to communicate with, since he does not watch his phone. I do not want to give up on him, but it is quite a nuisance to be waiting for him.

I am also waiting for Maria Jesus to tell me when she wants me to stop by. I wanted to talk to her about moving my registration from Navarra to Madrid. But then she keeps putting it off. I think I will have to call her and not delay it until the last week, since I will be then very stressed.

I am doing my best to leave and soon as possible. I miss you. I keep remembering all those times, I keep having these flashback of our times in Comitan, in the Greek Islands, in Badejov, In Bolu, in Sibenik, in Bari, in Lofoten, in Bremen, in so mey places... We have been together in so many places! We have done so many things together! I love you very much.

I will try to go to bed now. It is very late. I need to get some good sleep. I was hoping to go early to bed tonight. I have been waking up pretty early everyday for a couple of weeks, and if I don't go to bed earlier, I will not be able to sleep much.

I guess you had your exam today. I hope it went well. I am sure it did, and if it didn't, don't worry. I love you very much Alia,

Javier





Alia Floren <aliadfloren@live.com>
Oct 13, 2012, 9:44 PM
to me

Hello Javito,

I am sorry that I have not been happier and more attentive to how you are doing.  I have had a very difficult time the last two weeks and I am feeling very hopeless.  I have been working so much.  All I do is go to the university and then come home.  The only people I see are my coworkers, classmates, and Robyn.  I am lonely.  I have to admit I am also a little upset with you.  Not because you deserve it.  I guess I just feel angry that you are still not here.  I understand that you are trying to finish your work there and want to be here, but it is taking so long that I can't help but be a little angry with you. 

I really hate people right now.  I feel like the people I deal with every day are so immature.  I sometimes feel like I am in highschool.  People whispering and gossiping and acting like teenagers.  I keep wondering, "Are adults really no different? Or is it just because university students are not too far from highschool?"  I just want to disappear most of the time.

Today I worked, but not as many hours as I thought I would.  I had to work catering, but I worked a shorter shift than I thought I would.  I was happy when I realized I would be able to finish earlier.  I got to take a nap today.  I really needed the sleep.  Tomorrow I get up early again, so I am glad I got a little sleep this afternoon.  Tomorrow I go out to Lubrecht Experimental Forest for a watershed field trip. 

I got some things done this week for us.  I put our new clothes lines up, but I somehow lost one of the hooks that holds the end of the line, so I need to get one more.  I also took the paella burner in to this place.  I don't know if they will be able to do something.  If I don't hear anything from them Monday, I will stop by there and see if they have even looked at it.  I just want them to tell me if they can tell me what to get for it.  I have not called lens places yet.  I meant to do it Friday, but by the time I remembered, it was too late. 

I hope that things are going okay for you there.  Last time we talked it didn't seem to good the deal with the car.  It sounded like the fireman might be backing out.  I hope he still wants to rent the car.  If he does change his mind, I hope that you find someone else soon.  I am sorry that it has been so difficult with the car. 

I hope you are okay and I did not upset you too much the other day.  I am just so depressed and tired.  I do not have any patience and I am getting angry very easily. 

I am sorry.

I love you and hope that I get to see you soon.

I will have money to pay for your flight.

I love you.

I love you.

Mil besos.

Y mas besos.

Y mas.

Mas.

Mas.

Te quiero..... MUCHISIMO!!!!!!!!!

Luey





On Tue, Oct 16, 2012 at 12:30 AM, Javier <jbscheuber@gmail.com> wrote:
Hola Alia,

I want you to know I understand that you are a bit upset. I am sorry it has taken me so long to leave. I am sorry you are feeling bad. I understand you have reasons to be upset. I am not sure it really helps me, maybe it does, but I guess I would prefer if you would not get angry. Maybe some pressure will help me to leave earlier, but I will not enjoy the stress. In any case, aside from the anger, what matters is that I wish you were feeling better and I am sorry you are having a bad time because it has taken so long for me to come.

I was finally able to talk to the fireman. He was finding it hard to say, but he felt intimidated facing a payment of 150 euros every month. He was embarrassed to ask to lower the price, but I guess he was hoping I would offer it. I think he was also embarrassed to back out now, after all what he had insisted.

I thought I would offer him a different deal. I suggested a significant reduction in the monthly price but, on the other hand, I would reserve for myself a certain number of days every month, where I would rent the car to other people. He would have to make the car available for other people renting the car through SocialCar, and I will keep the profit of such rentals. I offered to reduce his monthly rent to 100-75 euros and I will reserve 7-10 days for SocialCar rentals. I was thinking it should not be difficult to get two rent requests through SocialCar every month. In these two months I have received two-three request each month. I missed a couple of them because I was in Barcelona, Rolf was having 'gas surgery' or this stupid kid interfered. Unfortunately, it was twice that I missed a week-long rental. Anyway, if we get two weekend requests every month, at 50 euros each, we would make 100 euros to add to the fireman's monthly rent. I think at the end we will probably make more money at the same time he will pay less.

THis is good considering it became official I made a very stupid decision when I put Rolf on Cristina's name. I have heard we have to pay some kind of vehicle municipal tax. Theoretically, they send you a letter requesting the payment, but Cristina didn't receive anything. I asked about it two weeks ago. They gave me one week to pay... When I did I noticed it was 140 euros...!! What is most annoying and disturbing is that I had not had to pay it if Rolf had been to my name. If the vehicle is registered under a disabled person, we would be exempt of the tax. So, with this stupid thing we lost 240 euros: 140 on the tax and 100 more since I will have to change the registration, because I obviously do not want to pay the tax next year again.

I have also been looking for some place to have a mouth cleaning. Dental care is not part of the public health care program. It turns out, it is fearly expensive over here: it is hardly less than 40 euros. I found some offer where they give you the first visit free. This visit includes a check-out and, theoretically, a mouth-cleaning.

I also went to the optician. I think I got a good insight of what I need. I think I know what kind of prescription I need. So, probably, I will not have to pass an eye exam over there. It seems all I need to know is the number of diopters. There are a couple of other parameter in a conventional glasses prescription, but those refer to astigmatism. It seems, in my case, it does not make any difference what values they have.

Alia, I am sorry it has been so long. I am also looking forward to be there. I am also excited to go and finally start my new life: to be free to move around the house, care-free of what other people may think and whether they approve it or not. I am also looking forward to start a new time, finding some activity that will give me a steady form of income and not have always to worry on saving a few bucks looking one week for the cheapest airfare.

I love you and I miss you and I hope you do not keep doubts about it, since I would not like to say it if I didn't feel it.

I hope to be with you soon,

Javier
                             
to me

Hi Javito!

I was hoping to talk to you yesterday, but you were never logged on to Skype.  I did not have work yesterday.  I just worked all day on my take home exam.  This morning I had my in class exam.  It was easy.  I did not even study and I think I will probably get more than 100% on it.  Today we are going out to the field to practice our presentations for next week.  I am really ready to be done with this timber sale.  Yuck.  No me gusta.

Last night, Wally and Pat came over and spent the night.  I cooked them a dinner which I think they really liked.  We had squash soup and then pork loin, mashed potatoes, apple sauce, and some boiled broccoli.  They slept in our bed and I slept in the spare bed.  I turned on the heat so they would not be cold, and I was fucking boiling all night!  In the middle of the night I got up, turned off the heating, and opened the window in the spare room so i could breathe.  I felt like I was going to die!

I am sorry if I have not been able to pay more attention to you recently.  I know I have said this to you before.  I guess i get so stressed with getting homework done, that it is hard to speak on the phone too long.  I really hope we can figure out a way for me to come get you.  We need to be careful though, because it is supposed to start snowing again and the pass might get dangerous.  Do you have a ticket yet?  What day might you come?  I don't want to force you to leave on a day that doesn't work very well for you. Come when you can, and i will do my best to try and come get you.

the next couple days I need to work on this assignment and then this weekend I need to write a paper.  My watershed class has a lot of stuff due in the next couple weeks.

I did finish the arboretum update, so i have a bit more time.  i wanted to try and pick up more hours at work, but it looks like the only way I will be able to is if somebody needs me to take their shift.  Ray is trying to save money since we are not selling much.

It has been pretty warm the last few days.  today it is raining a bit.  Yesterday was beautiful.

Hey!  Did you hear!  We don't have Romney as president!  i guess I'm not so much excited about obama winning as I am excited that romney didn't win.  last night was a little tense with Wally and pat in the house.  They wanted romney to win.......  Wally kept checking Fox news to see what the predictions were, and things kept looking worse for him. haha.  Me and Robyn just kept quiet.  They know we are not republicans, but it was best to just be silent about the whole thing.

I love you and hope to see you very soon!!!!!!

Te quiero monito (y monitito) (y los conejitos) (y rolfi)





Sunday, November 4, 2018

Alia's letter 2014

In 2014, Alia writes a letter to Javi's mother. Alia has been waiting for many months for Javi to be ready to leave for their planned journey across Africa. Alia explains she is stressed and embarassed; perhaps a bit frustrated. However, Alia tells Maria, not to worry, because she "is happy with Javi". 

Saturday, November 3, 2018

Alia collapses - Emails 2016


Email exchange with Alia 2016


Javier <jbscheuber@gmail.com>
Jun 18, 2017, 3:15 PM
to Nielen


--------- Forwarded message ----------
From: Alia Floren <aliadfloren@live.com>
Date: Sun, Apr 10, 2016 at 1:35 PM
Subject: I just wanted to disolve this simply.
To: Javier <jbscheuber@gmail.com>


Javier,


I do not want to fight.  I do not want to go to court.  I only want two things from you: to pay this credit card, and the 10,000 dollars that you promised for my loans.  That was a gift, and if you take that back, you are worse than I thought. 

I will do whatever I can to get this done and get your stuff to you, but I just want those two things. 

I won't even bother with the Landy.  I am of the strong opinion that I deserve that car.  That car belongs to me way more than to you.  It means more to me than it ever could to you. 

But I will let it go.


I just want this card payed off and to get my gift.


That is all.


It's not that hard.  You are just being vengeful.


Alia

[1:07:18 PM] Alia Floren: Fuck you Javier.  I'm a strong woman.  Asshole.  You have money.  I'm gonna fucking screw you.  I didn't want it to go this way, but you'll get yours.
[1:12:47 PM] Alia Floren: The credit card is not all my responsibility.  You are a jerk for treating me like it is.


---------- Forwarded message ----------
From: Javier <jbscheuber@gmail.com>
Date: Fri, Apr 8, 2016 at 9:11 PM
Subject: Re: Bills
To: Alia Floren <aliadfloren@live.com>


Hi Alia,



If you read your last email message, you may be able to understand why I did not reply: you go as far as blaming me for your own attempt of suicide... I would really like to tell you what I think; but I believe very likely it would not have good consequences. Alia, if you have not done so yet, I think you should talk to a medical professional: you need professional medical help. Alia, I am very sorry to soy this, but you are not in good mental health: you just tried to take your own life. That, alone, is too much of a strong symptom.



I wish I could help you. I think I could help you; perhaps more than a professional. You can call me arrogant, but, if I have to say the truth, I trust my own theories more than other people's. However, I believe, at this stage, you would reject anything that comes from me. If I tell you what I think, I am afraid you will get mad and ask me if I have forgotten that I pushed you into suicide last time I told you what I think.



Alia, you have always been rather polar, but Dr. Jekyll was in charge 90% of the time. Dr. Jekyll is adorable, but Mr. Hyde is an asshole. Sometimes Dr. Jekyll will not be successful getting what Alia Floren wants, so Mr. Hyde is brought forward. During these last six years, Mr. Hyde has shown up every now and then; but, then, it got immediately cornered. Unfortunately, in Cape Town, Mr Hyde got supported. Fucking Monica and Gary, who did not know anything about us, butted in and started ruling over us: Mr. Hyde got strongly and firmly supported. As Gary told me, we were "solid", but, when they blindly supported Mr. Hyde, they split us off. Then you arrived back home and, of course, support grew even stronger. Your parents have always made it very clear they will always support you no matter what. And if it can be against me, even more so. Mr. Hyde is now well in power.



Alia, I agree it would be good to talk, but not under all circumstances; not from the same old positions. If we resume talking from the same old positions, it will exacerbate and infect the wound even further. From all your last writings, except today's, it seemed to me Mr. Hyde was still in control. In all honesty, Alia, I see your last email message as grotesque (especially the first half). To take something innocuous, you judge me and lecture me on what I should have done after you left. But, if indeed it happened "after you left", you clearly have no way to know well what happened. Alia, better be quiet and restrain yourself from lecturing on something you have no clue about. OK? Serve this as a sample of why I did not believe it was going to help to give your email message a reply; as much as I wanted. as much as I was dying to do so (as you can tell from the sample). If I had replied with what I think, I believe it had exacerbated and infected the wound even further. If I had just hinted what I think about what you said in your email message, this would be now on fire. I do not think it will be good to talk from the same old positions. I do not believe it helps to argue with Mr. Hyde, because it will only fuel it. In fact, I fear that is what Mr. Hyde is seeking. We only need to think about what happened in Table View.



I agree it would be good to talk, if we have something new to say. Your message today sounded a bit different than all previous, but it is difficult to tell. Maybe Dr. Jekyll is slowly coming back; but I do not know. To be honest, on my side, I need to say I do not have much new to say. To say the truth, i rather believe my perspective is now worse than weeks ago. These last weeks I was feeling more hurt than angry, but I am slowly going through and digesting the pain. Now I am starting to feel there is more anger than pain remaining. I feel my Mr. Hyde is gaining power.



I do not know if you have anything new to say or not. You are certainly totally entitled to keep your old position; these last several weeks. But, if your position remains basically the same, unfortunately, I do not believe it would be a good idea to talk. That is why I was stressing whether 'you want to talk' against 'you think we should talk'. If you just think we should talk, it does not make me feel optimistic.



Alia, we had it all and you blew it off. Mr. Hyde blew it all off and burnt all bridges; to the point it did not stop until everything was completely disintegrated. I guess Mr. Hyde is insatiable and will always be thirsty for more power and will do whatever to achieve it. However, Mr. Hyde missed there is the one thing that will never disintegrate: the memories of our six years together through 64 countries. Clearly, you determined the bad memories overpowered the good memories. Time will say if you were right or wrong. Personally, it has always been very clear to me, bad memories fade away with time, while good memories become ubiquitous.



One year ago, we were walking one night in Madrid, near Serrano, to catch the bus back home and you mentioned some conversation with Kristy: "life was good on us". Wasn't it? Was it in Congo where you thanked me for taking you to Africa? Alia, didn't you feel privileged, didn't it feel good, to wake up just before sunrise in Etosha, just to "go-see-rhinos" ..."wake-up-baby, go-see-rhinos". Have you forgotten you told me in that infamous warehouse in Killarney Gardens how excited you were about continuing our trip around Africa with the new freezer, rack and rooftop tent? Alia, we had it all and you blew it all off.



Please, let me know when 'you want to talk'.



Javier




No. That's not what it was. I was the last one to write an email to you, and you never wrote back. What it was is that I didn't want to push and push you to talk if you did not want to. That's why I said when you are ready.
I got the impression you were either to busy or did not want to talk yet. I am concerned about talking. We need to talk.

Alia, you tell me when 'you want to talk'. I was busy all last week taking care of my own problems, but you did not seem really concerned about talking anyway. You sounded more like you would accept talking, if I should ask for it.
We should talk sometime.

Hello.  I just want to say whenever you want to talk. Let me know.

On Sun, Mar 20, 2016 at 10:33 AM, Alia Floren <aliadfloren@live.com> wrote:
I would hope you would help me pay the credit cards. Not all charges are mine. I have used a big chunk of the 2000 that was moved for nothing other than that. It just happens that the bills were bigger. I also had to fly back, a charge I would hope you will help with.

You took me to a place lower than I have ever experienced that day on the beach. Have you forgotten, or did you never believe I tried to hang myself in the first place?  Actually, I tried to hang myself, then suffocate myself with a large plastic bag and belt, then went to the idea of cutting my wrists. If I had other methods available there I would have been successful.

You made things complicated for yourself after I left by refusing to suck it up and pay money to handle the problem. You insisted on using people's generosity in a time when you should have just taken the responsibility and gotten it done.

It is so much more than 'Me not wanting to drag you around supermarkets.'  This was building up for a long time. We have had both very good and very bad times together. I was beginning to see that the bad times would keep coming. We would keep having our fights. I take my responsibility for the huge part I played in starting and exacerbating those fights. I was an asshole to you in the best of times.

The only time I have seen you show remorse for your part in our fights was the day after I tried to kill myself. You cried and had a moment where you acknowledged you were in the wrong. You brought up Monaco. Where, I, every time we fought had to grovel and kick myself for days afterwards.

If you think I was cold in those last days, you clearly went back to thinking you played no part in the bad moments of our history.  Do you really think I would come and beg for your forgiveness, be kind, and tell you I loved you at that point? I didnt even want to see you. I was broken. You tore me apart on that beach, and I am still trying to pick up the pieces.

This was coming Javier. A relationship doesn't fall apart out of nowhere. It was crumbling. In Iona I wanted to leave you, but there seemed no way out for me. I was trying to save it Javi. For New Years I made myself promise I would be nicer. I was consciously trying to save us, because I knew I was falling out of love with you.

For a couple months before we made it to South Africa I would look at you and struggle to feel anything but annoyance. While I used to be able to see having children with you, in those last months I would look at you and think, "How can there be children when there is no love?"  The idea of making a home and family together disappeared from my mind long before we made it to Cape Town. I just couldn't see it anymore.

I still tried though. I wanted us to last, but there were too many dark stories underneath the facade of togetherness and love.  We were scarred from our fights and there was no going back or forgetting.

I know I left you in an incredibly shitty situation with the car there in Cape Town. I needed to leave for my own good. I needed to think of myself. That doesn't mean I haven't thought about the crap you have to deal with, but I have a lot of things to think of for myself now.

What I have done is to destitute myself and decide to start from scratch. I have a lot to think about and do to try and get on my feet.  You may be having a bad time, but so am I. I have no money and all I ask for is a little help with the credit cards.

I want to say that many people have told me I should sew for alimony. I don't want that. I do not want to fight with you Javier. I know I called the shots when I chose to leave, but I want us to try and finish this peacefully.  I ask little of you. I know you can help me with a few bills. It is frustrating that you would hold me in such a tight place.

I am not just a person "around" you. I am a person you spent years with and who went many places with you. I know you need to help yourself; I am doing the same thing.

I hope we can talk at some point over skype.

Alia


-------- Original message --------
From: Javier <jbscheuber@gmail.com>
Date:03/20/2016 8:45 AM (GMT-07:00)
To: Alia Floren <aliadfloren@live.com>
Subject: Re: Bills

Hi Alia,



I am sorry for the delay in my reply. You caught me in the worst time possible; very stressed trying to get everything ready and feeling very bad.



The evening before you disappeared to go to Gary's house, you made sure to transfer $2000 to your account. You only needed to add $1000 to your account's balance to be able to pay February's bill, but you said you wanted to transfer $2000, so that we would not have to worry with it the next month. You cannot use now those extra $1000 you transferred last month? I mean, you already transferred to your account $1000 for this month.



For me it is very sad that you only think of me when the time to pay bills comes. You were extremely cold in your last days in Cape Town. I am feeling very bad. The last several weeks have probably been the most difficult in my life. All of a sudden everybody was against me and only had words of hate towards me. It started with you, it continued with Monica and Gary, followed by Andre, and then the assholes in Backsberg put the icing on the cake. You were letting me down because "you were sick of dragging me around the supermarkets", but, since you are the woman, everybody embraced you and supported you. While you were sitting comfortably, surrounded by love and affection in Gary and Monica's house, I was left abandoned to rotten in the filthy warehouse. I still do not know what did I do, that everybody started hating and insulting me all of a sudden. You explained you had nothing to say. You explained we do not work well together.



Alia, I am destroyed. My whole life is a mess and I seem totally unable to understand why have I received this punishment. I am feeling very bad. I do not have energies to start thinking whether I should transfer you money or not. Before I start thinking about helping people around me, I really need to try help myself. I need to try to get myself back together. In the next months, I will have to take surgery and I will need a lot of money for that. You said we do not work well together anyway.



Javier



P.S.

            If I might say, try to pay by the due date at least the 'minimum amount due', or they will otherwise screw you.

            If you have not done so yet, you may want to tell the SPOT GPS Tracker people you do not want to renew the service for one more year.

            Can you please send the Yoigo SIM card back to Spain?


On Tue, Mar 15, 2016 at 9:47 PM, Alia Floren <aliadfloren@live.com> wrote:
Hello,


I'm sorry to be writing you like this.


I am writing to ask for some help with the credit card bill.  It is going to be almost $1000.00 due on the 20th and 22nd.


If you can help.  Thank you.


Alia




Friday, November 2, 2018

Excuses for a Break Up - Alia's Email 2017

In March 2017, Alia writes Javi's mother to explain why she left him: she lists 10-15 reasons.



Mar 14 2017: Alia writes my mother giving her 10-15 reasons why she left me. None of them is for any kind of abuse.
Dec 13 2017: I write a very emotional and sincere email to Alia, trying to explain she got fooled by Gary, she got messed up and is in denial.

sagasti123@yahoo.es
Mar 14, 2017, 10:36 AM
to me



Maria,
First, it is absolutely not true that I left him for his blindness.

I left him for many reasons, his disability is not one of them.

Second, you say you want to hear my side of the story, but it seems you have already taken his story as the whole truth.

Do you really think he made no mistakes? That he was perfect?

Our marriage was struggling for years.

Let me tell you about the two years in montana with your son.  

I was lonely. We lived in the same house. He worked at home. But he did not spend any time with me. It was important for him to work, but he worked too much. You say I was obsessed with money, but he was obsessed.

When I finished university, and then finished summer work, I was excited for us to possibly move somewhere and start a life on our own. To finally get a home of our own. To start a family. Instead, he wanted to go to africa. I did not really want to go on a big trip again. I did not want the stress. But I was smart enough to realize that anyone would love to go and see those places, so I agreed.

The next year, I was held in limbo. He originally told me we would leave in December 2013. I started packing the house. He kept telling me we needed a little longer. I would ask when we might leave, then I could get a job if I had time. He kept saying soon. I never got a summer forestry job in 2014 because he gave me the impression we would leave.

For the whole year of 2014 I was waiting for him to tell me what we were doing. I tried to keep busy. I appreciate him for supporting my sewing. It was all I had.

We were in the house together every day, but we barely spoke. He would just work. I would try to make nice food for him. I knew he was busy, so I would tell him, "dinner will be ready in 20 minutes." I would tell him this hoping he would finish work so we could enjoy dinner. I would be sitting at the table, food cold, waiting for him every time. I respected that he needed to finish. But he did not respect my efforts to spend time together. Even when we had friends over for dinner, he would often go back to working. He would only spend a little time talking.

He did not do the things he did to spend time with me. To enjoy time with me. He always did whatever for bragging rights. If we went somewhere, it had to be something big.

Do you remember how much weight i had gained when we came to spain from montana? I was so unhappy, lonely, and bored in Montana. I had nothing to do because i was waiting for him to tell me when we were leaving. If I told him I was lonely or sad, he wouldn't try to spend time with me or pay more attention to me. He would just tell me to get some friends. As if it is so easy.

I wanted to spend time with him. I became depressed. I told him. He did not believe me. He would say that I just wanted attention. He would not help me.

He says I am obsessed with money. Let me tell you how your son is with money. He does not take responsibility to pay people for the work he has them do. He would have me lie about his money on his taxes. He would lie to the government about his money so he could get public assistance.

I asked him to send money for the monocular because i had no money. Do you know that he put all our charges on credit cards in my name? He put the risk and debt on me. When I left Africa, he put many charges on my card, including his flight back to Spain. I asked him to help me pay. Just to pay his flight. He would not. I am still trying to pay off that credit card. It was hard for me to get a job because I had not worked much in years. We were always travelling, so my resume did not look very good.

You want to know what was the final thing that destroyed our marriage? His need to go across Africa. I am very glad we got to go to all these places, but did you ever think about what he made me do?

He says I am obsessed with money. He sacrificed my health and safety to save money. Instead of paying a little money to get a safe place to sleep now and then, he preferred to have us sleep in dangerous places in the car. It did not have to be every night. Just occasionally. But no. We slept in the car almost always.

Did you ever think about what he put me through going to Africa? I lost so much weight from stress and lack of sleep. I lost much of my hair. I was so sleep deprived from him pushing me to drive all day every day that i was urinating in my sleep. I would not wake up. I would pee myself. 

Your son was so intent on spending little money that he only gave us a 1500E budget to buy a car. This caused me a lot of time and stress. I always had to work on the car because it was so old. 

You are right. I did not need to do everything for him. He was capable of helping with house chores. He could cook. He could help. He did not. He never helped. Not when we were in Montana. Not later. 

You may not want to hear this, but we had no sex life. He showed no interest in me. I eventually gave up trying. He was not interested.

Do you know how that made me feel? I did not feel like his wife. I felt like his servant. His chauffeur. 

I never had any problem having in vitro babies with him. But when it was clear that he wasn't even interested in me sexually, it started to feel wrong. Why would i want to bring a child into a marriage that had no physical love? Since he showed no sexual interest, the fact he wanted a child made me feel used. Like he was just using me as an incubator.

By the time we were in Angola, I would look at him napping in the passenger seat of the car. I was so tired, but there he was napping. I would drive all day, then make dinner, and sometimes he would help with the bed. The next day I would work on the car in the morning, then drive all day. He pushed me too far. By the time we were in Angola, I would look over at him in th passenger seat and realize, “I do not love you anymore.”

Your son thinks everything is my fault. This is how he always treated me. I know I made mistakes. Plenty of mistakes. He is incapable of realizing that he made mistakes too.

In the end, we did not know each other when we got married. We grew to know each other but there were many things that just were not compatible between us.

It’s not simple. Its not solely my error.
Alia