So....I found my Jelly a home.
The lady came and got her yesterday and I cried like a big old baby as she pulled out of my driveway. It was just a bird, right? I shouldn't be so attached to a dumb old bird. She was noisey too. I should be happy to have quiet in the house again. Shouldn't I?
But I'm not. I look over at where her monster cage was for the past year and some, and cry. I don't hear her say "Mornin' Mama" and I cry. I don't hear her say "Hello? Who is it?" when the phone rings and I cry. She's gone....and I can't stop crying.
My DH doesn't get it. This was the only pet we've ever had that was only MINE. No one else in the house could hold her. The all feared her massive beak. I kissed it. They wouldn't go any closer to her than a foot away. I held her close and snuggled her and held her like a baby, and she would lay her head against my neck and make sweet purry noises and tell me "Love you Mama". But now she's gone.
I know I did the right thing. Deep down in my soul of souls I know she needed more than I could give her. With the expanding pet population on our property, and the prospect of becoming even bigger very soon....I would have even LESS time to give her. She needed to be someone's baby again. So she's gone now.
I can't believe how upset I am about this. I knew it would be hard, but this is killing me. It would almost be easier if she had died instead because at least then I would know. Right now I just don't know. I don't know anything.
I think thats the problem I'm having with this. I am a control freak. I NEED to be in control of things. When I'm not, it can get ugly. My DH and I go 'round and 'round on this all the time. He wants control, and I don't want to let it go. Now I don't know how my Jelly is, or what she's doing, or how they are treating her and I'm not in control. It scares me and makes me angry at the same time.
I want to tell them exactly how to care for her, how to do it all MY way, and I think to myself in my head that I want to do this for HER, to make it all easier on HER....but I guess it's not really true. I guess I really want to do it for me, to make it easier on me. How selfish am I. I feel pretty crummy about now.
The family seemed nice. She seemed to like them, though she's never been held by anyone but me and wouldn't go to them because I was there. They took her anyway. I told them it would take time, but in reality I don't know. Will she adjust to them? Will she call this other woman "Mama"? Oh, that pains me. Oh, that really hurts to think about.
She was my baby and I gave her away to a stranger. What kind of person am I? I feel so bad, I just keep crying. Ever try to type with tears filling your eyes? Its not easy to do! I know its silly, but dang it, I loved that bird. I STILL love that bird. I know that DH reminded me that birds take ALOT of attention. And she did. More than I had to give her. But dang I miss her terribly.
The house is silent this morning. No "Mornin' Mama" comin from a sleepy bird just waking up. No "I love you" coming from a beak that just blew me a kiss. No "Com 'ere" coming from the lonely critter watching me type on the computer. And no more "Peek a Boo! I see you!" coming from the other side of the door and making me laugh histarically as she hangs upside down from one foot and laughs her funny macaw laugh, or when she knows I'm down and tells me softly " 'sOK Mama. I love you!" like I said to her so many times when I held her close as the vet poked and proded her, or when she got so scared and shook so bad from hearing fireworks some dumb kid lit off right in front of our house when we lived in the city. I always told her " 'sOK. I love you." and now when I need to hear it too, she's not here to tell me. Please tell me I did not make a horrible mistake. Please tell me I wasn't wrong to ind her a home where she can again be the center of the world. Please tell me " 'sOK" and I'm not a bad Mama. Cuz I just can't stop the tears

But I'm not. I look over at where her monster cage was for the past year and some, and cry. I don't hear her say "Mornin' Mama" and I cry. I don't hear her say "Hello? Who is it?" when the phone rings and I cry. She's gone....and I can't stop crying.

My DH doesn't get it. This was the only pet we've ever had that was only MINE. No one else in the house could hold her. The all feared her massive beak. I kissed it. They wouldn't go any closer to her than a foot away. I held her close and snuggled her and held her like a baby, and she would lay her head against my neck and make sweet purry noises and tell me "Love you Mama". But now she's gone.
I know I did the right thing. Deep down in my soul of souls I know she needed more than I could give her. With the expanding pet population on our property, and the prospect of becoming even bigger very soon....I would have even LESS time to give her. She needed to be someone's baby again. So she's gone now.
I can't believe how upset I am about this. I knew it would be hard, but this is killing me. It would almost be easier if she had died instead because at least then I would know. Right now I just don't know. I don't know anything.
I think thats the problem I'm having with this. I am a control freak. I NEED to be in control of things. When I'm not, it can get ugly. My DH and I go 'round and 'round on this all the time. He wants control, and I don't want to let it go. Now I don't know how my Jelly is, or what she's doing, or how they are treating her and I'm not in control. It scares me and makes me angry at the same time.
I want to tell them exactly how to care for her, how to do it all MY way, and I think to myself in my head that I want to do this for HER, to make it all easier on HER....but I guess it's not really true. I guess I really want to do it for me, to make it easier on me. How selfish am I. I feel pretty crummy about now.

The family seemed nice. She seemed to like them, though she's never been held by anyone but me and wouldn't go to them because I was there. They took her anyway. I told them it would take time, but in reality I don't know. Will she adjust to them? Will she call this other woman "Mama"? Oh, that pains me. Oh, that really hurts to think about.
She was my baby and I gave her away to a stranger. What kind of person am I? I feel so bad, I just keep crying. Ever try to type with tears filling your eyes? Its not easy to do! I know its silly, but dang it, I loved that bird. I STILL love that bird. I know that DH reminded me that birds take ALOT of attention. And she did. More than I had to give her. But dang I miss her terribly.
The house is silent this morning. No "Mornin' Mama" comin from a sleepy bird just waking up. No "I love you" coming from a beak that just blew me a kiss. No "Com 'ere" coming from the lonely critter watching me type on the computer. And no more "Peek a Boo! I see you!" coming from the other side of the door and making me laugh histarically as she hangs upside down from one foot and laughs her funny macaw laugh, or when she knows I'm down and tells me softly " 'sOK Mama. I love you!" like I said to her so many times when I held her close as the vet poked and proded her, or when she got so scared and shook so bad from hearing fireworks some dumb kid lit off right in front of our house when we lived in the city. I always told her " 'sOK. I love you." and now when I need to hear it too, she's not here to tell me. Please tell me I did not make a horrible mistake. Please tell me I wasn't wrong to ind her a home where she can again be the center of the world. Please tell me " 'sOK" and I'm not a bad Mama. Cuz I just can't stop the tears