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The brutal truth of me, without all the sugary coating.
Here I am just me, UNCUT and UNEDITED.
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Tuesday, November 30, 2010

If Jon would take my picture every day...

I would totally be a fashion blogger. I'll have to get better at putting outfits together than this - apparently it wasn't as pretty as I thought, lol - but he's a dang good photographer and made me look much better than I really do.

I could so be Kendi... (except, not quite as pretty... and with 1/20 the wardrobe.)  ;)


Me, the one-year-old, and Husband

I just wanted to show you how attractive Husband is, while I'm at it. I'm a huge fan.

Because this is what fashion bloggers do, and I wanna be cool like them: Jacket - thrifted (Aeropostale) - $8; White shirt - stolen from my sister-in-law Danielle - free; red & white striped "Waldo" shirt (as my sister lovingly referred to it) - free - passed down from my sister-in-law Krista; jeans - Kohl's - $40, boots - 3 years ago - Payless - $8 (cause I worked there); purse - Kohl's - gift from Husband; belt - way freakin' old, found it in my closet - free with jeans I bought in high school; earrings - borrowed from my mom without permission (thanks Mom!) cause she has great taste in jewelry - free; necklace - had it so long I can't for the life of me remember its origins - price unknown.


(...he's my brother, so I can totally set you up with a photo shoot...)

Update: Since I posted this blog, Jon has informed me that he is looking for someone who is in need of a wedding photographer in the near future. He normally charges $2,000 for a shoot like this, but since he's desperate to see his kids for Christmas (and plane tickets are so wildly expensive), he's offering to do this for 
$500 if paid by December 12. 
(To understand more about why he has to do this, read my Mom's blog.)
   
PLEASE spread the word to anyone you know - even if they aren't getting married, they may know someone who is! This is perfect for someone who doesn't have much money but really wants to have great pictures!

Sunday, November 28, 2010

Finally... It is finished.

You may remember back when I asked you all for help creating a video called The Benefits of Marriage for my Marriage & Family Relations class. That was two months ago, and I'm here to present - finally - the finished product.

This is also one of the many excuses I'm going to give you for my blog being so boring lately. I promise, after this I will quit double-posting (on Just-A-Detour & To the Depths) and will be coming to you with new, original stuff to read! Also, I bet you can't wait for my account of Black Friday shopping in ten degree weather. Right?

Thank you so much to my friends and family who participated, and my brother Jon for donating his time, his Mac, and his skills to the cause. If anyone who was involved would like a copy of the video, let me know and I'll get you one by Christmas.

Enjoy!






The Benefits of Marriage from Aubrey Ortega on Vimeo.

Saturday, November 27, 2010

Jammies for the kids

Hey everyone,

I just wanted to remind you that I'm planning on turning in the pajamas and books for the homeless kids November 30th, which is three days away. I have received 5 pairs of pajamas so far (thanks Nat!!!!)! I'm thinking about extending this, because I don't have very many yet, and a few other people have said they wanted to participate. If anyone else would like to donate ANYTHING, this is not just for pajamas - I'm also donating ANYTHING ELSE anyone is willing to contribute to the Candy Cane Corner (Road Home, SLC). I am including a list of things the road home is in need of for their families this year: (click the picture to make it bigger, or right click --> save picture as to save it to your computer and print it out)


They let the parents go "shopping" through the donations they receive, so they can pick out things their child would like and are in need of. If you'd like me to hold onto my donation until you can contribute, let me know and I'd be happy to extend my "deadline". I'd just like to get them there before Christmas.  

If you have any questions, PLEASE feel free to email me at breeamiller@gmail.com, or leave a comment with your email or phone number. I would be happy to write, call or text you back and arrange to pick the pajamas up from you if you'd like (and you're in the Salt Lake area).  You're also welcome to mail them to me, or directly to the Pajama Program!

Click HERE to read the Pajama Program's blog (written by children who have been helped by the program) 


I would really love to make a difference in a child's life this Christmas other than my own. Let me know if you can help! Thanks!!!!

Also, I found this website that contributes pajamas to the pajama program each year, if you'd like to support them as well you can order from their website: Little Jammies

Friday, November 12, 2010

The Pursuit of Sight

Did I mention that my son broke my glasses in half?
'Cause he did.

And can I just tell you how happy I was?
'Cause I wasn't.

 You should probably know that I am practically completely blind without the use of contacts or glasses. I have been out of contacts for a while, so I was relying on my glasses for sight. Max got my glasses and broke them clean in half. After a (short-lived) super glue solution (Thanks, Nat!) Max managed to pull my glasses off my face and throw them on the floor, which broke them in half again.

But don't worry.
I'm resourceful.

My niece suggested that I use masking tape to re-attach the two halves of my glasses.
"Great idea!" I said. "That way, [Husband] will be so embarrassed of me, he'll buy me new glasses!"
She grinned and told me it was genius.

Do you know what happened? My husband bought me new glasses. But here's the thing... when you're as blind as me, you don't have a chance at functioning without (whole and complete) glasses. My three kids aren't exactly patient with "I would get you breakfast, Son, but I can't see beyond my own nose."

There is apparently only one place in Utah that can produce a pair of glasses in less than 10 days. I called several optical places, and every one of them told me to call Lens Crafters.

Actually, a woman at Standard Optical said, "Yeah, sorry, it'll take 7-10 days to get glasses made."
I said, "Wow, I really can't see anything at all... I was hoping to get something soon."
She said, "Yeah... that's not possible. Good luck!"
As she prepared to hang up the phone, I squeezed in, "Is there a chance you have a pair of trial contacts I could use while I'm waiting the 7-10 days for the glasses?"

Do you know what she said?
'Cause I found it shocking.

"Wellllllll.... I guess I could sell you a PAIR of contacts for $20 IF you ordered glasses."

Upon finding out that the woman wanted to sell me one pair of trial contacts for the same price I would pay for an entire box of contacts, I said, "Um, no thanks," and Googled Lens Crafters' number.

(There's a point to all this, I promise.) 

The man at Lens Crafters said, "Oh, yeah, we're open until 9 pm, and as long as you get here by 8 we can have your glasses made tonight."

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 

I'm going to make a long story short. Lens Crafters called several numbers to get my prescription faxed over, gave me a free pair of trial contacts to get me through (about 10 minutes after I called), and ordered a pair of new glasses for me. (But that's not all.) I chose three different frames I loved, and ended up settling for the (very plain and boring) clearance glasses. When I went to pay for them, the awesome manager of the store gave me the more expensive glasses that I really wanted for the same price as the clearance ones because he saw how disappointed I was.  

He saved me $50 and 10 days of blindness! (See? I told you there was a point! You should go to Lens Crafters, 'cause they're awesome.)

Do you like my fancy frames? :)




Husband says they're ultra sexy. :)

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Me

  I was tagged on Megan's blog, so here I go...

I am...  inpatient and scatterbrained
I think...  my list of ambitions is far too long to be manageable
I know... the truth about myself, and I gotta say, I don't like it one bit
I want... so many things! To write a novel, to write the most intriguing blog on the planet (haha), to live in our own home, to finish school faster and get on with my life, to stop time so Max won't turn one and will be a cute little baby forever
I have... an addiction to expressing myself
I wish... we had lots of money!
I hate... Monday mornings - you do NOT want to see me before Noon on a Monday
I miss... pre-Army life
I feel... like I'm going crazy... all the time
I fear...  never being anything that impacts someone's life (in a good way)
I hear... Asher asking me if he can watch Netflix
I smell... the space heater because I'm freezing
I search... for Asher's shoes multiple times a day
I wonder... if my nieces are excited for Nieces' Night at my house!
I regret... basically everything that happened to me last year
I love...  my new glasses! 
I care... about everything way too much
I always... look forward or backward... never in the present
I am not...  a good housekeeper/wife
I believe...  that someday I'll be better
I dance...  No, I don't. Not anymore.
I sing...  You Are My Sunshine, even though I can't sing, for my babies
I don't... know how to study
I write...  constantly. For my sanity.
I win... rarely
I lose... motivation at the slightest change of wind
I never...  say anything positive, and I know it's getting irritating
I listen... to Broadway musicals to cheer me up :)
I can usually be found... blogging, journaling, or sleeping
I am scared... we'll never get out of here and we'll be living with my mother until I'm 40.
I read...  one book per year
I am happy about...  my Max getting healthier!

I tag... Mom, Natalie, Jenn I 

Monday, November 8, 2010

I was... what? Happier in Kansas?

I've been reading journals. I've been a journal-writer since I was seven years old, so I have books and books and books of my life stories. Most of them aren't very interesting, but if you sit and read one all the way through, you can get a general feeling (and a few details you've been wondering about) about that particular year. First I found my journal from the beginning of 2009, when Husband and I were really struggling, right before we split up.  Then I read this year's journal.

Then I found 2007.

I can't tell you how much it disturbs me that I was happier in Kansas than I have been the last two years. I can't even describe to you how messed up that is. I remember Kansas as the (second) darkest time of my life, filled with depression and loneliness. I remember feeling like the only thing that would ever make things right in the world was going home to Utah. I remember wishing and hoping and praying for an end to the nightmare we called The Army. "Just four years" turned into an eternity that finally ended, and I was sure that was the beginning of my real life. My good life.

There are very few things in this life that are actually greener on the other side. Utah definitely wasn't one of those things. All that time spent counting down to the end of our contract turned out to be a happier time in my life than I've had since I came home.

My life revolved around nothing except my family and my house. We bought a cute little house in a tiny little town called Abilene, Kansas, and all we did was raise our kids and get in shape. We were committed to exercise and healthy eating, so we looked amazing (I even wore a bikini that summer! I'm miles and miles away from that now). We concentrated completely on our health, our kids, and our [incredibly frustrating, stupid, unruly, un-potty-trained] dog. My life consisted of cleaning the house, teaching the kids, nursing (and then weaning) the baby (which was Asher at the time), and waiting impatiently for Husband to come home from a 16-hour day in uniform.

Don't get me wrong... the army was terrible for Husband. He has psychological scars that will never heal, and the job really messed him up. And I was hella lonely. I'm not about to underplay that. But you know what? We were on the same team. We had absolutely no one else to answer to. The most intrusive thing that came along was having to go to bed at 9:00 pm in order to get up at 4:00 am for PT. We had no help and no babysitters, but we were self-sufficient, and that made us happy!

It gave me joy to clean my house before my husband came home so he would feel less overwhelmed after an entire day in combat boots. It gave me joy to give my babies a bath and put them to bed with 3 books and 3 songs every single night. We never deviated from our routine, and we had perfect angel children most of the time. (Yes, this was before Asher could talk back to me... and neither of them were in public school yet.)

We had our share of problems, and our relationship DEFINITELY hadn't been perfected... but we were living FOR each other, and we haven't seen an ounce of that since we've been back.

I find no joy in cleaning my mother's house. I'm sorry, Mom, but I just don't. It's not my space. I don't feel proud of it. I find no joy in doing the laundry - even though I still have that amazing washer and dryer I raved about in my journal. I don't bother reading or singing to the kids at night, because the baby would terrorize the whole time and they're so completely wild they don't listen anyway.

Routine? Haha! What's that?

I'm not going to go as far as to wish we were back there... but life on our own certainly had its advantages. And there are just some things that have happened since that have changed us forever.

Thank God for a record of what life was like... back in the nightmare days of Fort Riley, Kansas.

How I'm going to change your life

Saturday night Steve asked me to watch a movie with him. I said, "Ok! What movie is it?" (imagine my excited voice)

"Capitalism Hits the Fan," he admitted.

Um.... that sounds awful.

Reluctantly, I agreed to watch the movie, and I resisted it for quite some time. When it comes to things like capitalism, socialism, blahblahblah-ism, I'm bored to death of those subjects. No one ever has anything new to say, and I rarely understand it anyway.

THIS IS DIFFERENT. This video that I'm about to ask you to watch is the best representation I have ever personally heard of what is actually going on in this country (and the world), in a way that NORMAL PEOPLE like me can understand. I am not a college graduate, I am not a genius... I'm certainly not an economics major.... but this video made absolute sense to me, and I want to share it with absolutely everyone I can. This information is so important, so useful, so critical, I am begging you to watch it. It's long - an hour and forty-five minutes. But you REALLY should force yourself to watch to the end! The Q&A section at the very end is possibly the most useful part of the whole thing.

I know most of you will say, "I don't have time for that," and move on, but I promise you will be glad you did if you take the time to watch it. I finally understand the chaos, and I'm ready to do my part to be part of the solution. I hope you will too, and share it with your friends and family and your children.

Friday, November 5, 2010

Danger Season: Please Help!

I feel very strongly about the Pajama Program, and danger season is here for the kids! If you have $6-10, you can help! Warm pajamas are on sale at Wal-Mart, Costco, and I'm sure a few other places right now for about that much, and there are thousands of kids who don't have pajamas for the winter. I'm starting a donation drive today, and I'm going to donate all the pajamas and books November 30th!

Please let me know if you want to help, and if you can donate any pajamas or books, I would LOVE your help!

My email: aubrey.ortega@gmail.com

Watch this video PLEASE!!!!





Update: Husband and I have a good friend who works at the Road Home here in Utah. That's where I'm planning on donating all the clothes and books. He said they also need (new) toys and other (new) clothing, so anything will help! Donate what you can and help me reach out this holiday season!

Thursday, November 4, 2010

I'm not a quitter.

Ok, so I am a quitter. I've quit a lot of things - Spanish, French, German, Japanese, piano, dance, high school (but I went back!), etc., etc, etc.  I always think it's going to give me motivation and drive me to do something wonderful if I make a big commitment - and a big announcement - and get to it!

Trouble is... the big commitment and the big announcement cripple me. The pressure is too much! The expectations - so high! The deadline - so suffocating!

That's right, I've changed my mind about NaNoWriMo. Here's the deal... my best friends and I are going to have our own LoNoWriFoMo. (It stands for Local Novel Writing Four-Months. Don't worry, I won't refer to it as that after this one time. )  Jennifer, Andrea, and I have all been called to the same fate - frustrated author - and we've each had story after story after story swirling around in our heads, threatening to destroy us if we don't get them out on paper and into the world. We're going to do it... in our own time (probably 4 months).

 I was feeling really guilty about not writing a single word since I announced my NaNoWriMo plan. I didn't even put out a single word on a single page... so I did what I always do. I sent Jenn a very whiney text and waited for her wisdom.

"I can't do it. The pressure it too much! I can't even start."

Do you know what she said? Something amazing, like always. She's a pro with the advice! And have I mentioned that she always relates to how I'm feeling in some way? We're way different, but somehow our brains run on the same wavelength. That's why we've been friends for 14 years and counting.

She pointed me in the direction of this author's blog: Words on Words. (Jenn is a serious fangirl and always knows how to track down the inside story.) Do you know what it says? If you don't want to read it, I'll just summarize. It says what I'm feeling: "Too much pressure! NaNoWriMo, you suck!" (Almost a direct quote...) 50,000 words in 30 days is probably doable. But the idea that it has a deadline - and that deadline seems way too close - stops me in my tracks.

I want to write something that expresses my very soul. I want to write something that makes it possible to understand where I'm coming from. I want to write something that is utterly and entirely me, with some minor improvements to my character. I want to be exposed, but it must be done right. It cannot be sub-par. I will do it to the level of perfectionism my family name demands, and I will spend a lifetime doing it if I must. (Ok, so I won't go that far.)

Have you ever attempted to give me constructive criticism? Well, you should know that I'm not great at taking it. A word of "advice" can easily turn into a sore spot for me, and an actual criticism is just destined to piss me off. This is a major problem in the writing world. (In the world world, for that matter.) I'm no good at hearing "do this better next time," even though I am very aware that I am not perfect. My ego sometimes gets in the way... or is it my insecurities? Maybe those are the same thing?

I have been a "writer" (under my own definition) since I was eleven. But I haven't written a decent, publishable thing since the ninth grade. I attribute it all to my fear of rejection. When did I become that girl who cares what other people think of her?? When did I quit being the "who cares, I'm awesome, and I don't care who disagrees with me" kind of person? I am the queen of "do what you want, let the consequences follow - and ignore them, because at least you're being real."  Honesty above all else.

Somewhere along the way, I lost that girl. I'm insecure. I'm scared. No... you know what? I'm terrified. I'd rather be a quitter - or should I say a never-starter - than get hit with criticism I can't handle. You know the book that expresses my very soul I was just talking about? That's its main flaw.

When my words are critiqued, they aren't just words. They are what goes on inside me.

Am I ready to be that exposed? Am I ready to put it all out there and stand up to whatever comes? I don't feel ready. Is it even possible to be ready for such a thing?

I really didn't mean for this to sound so "poor me." Here's my new plan: small, achievable goals, with rewards and incentives along the way. (Honey, can I hear a "there's a laptop in your future"?)

Monday, November 1, 2010

NaNoWriMo Kick-Off! (Who needs to shower anyway?)

So! Halloween happened...

Ever seen Guys and Dolls?

But the really BIG news is...

Today is the very first day of NaNoWriMo! It's National Novel-Writing Month, and I have committed to writing 50,000 words by the end of November. If I complete this, I will get the writing program I really want for 50% off, and if I happen to write the best book, they'll crown me queen or something.

Anyway, I will be a major shut-in this month! I hope you didn't want to see me, talk to me, or expect me to shower this month! (slight exaggeration...) I'll be cooped up in my room, writing like crazy, for 30 days. Encouragement would seriously be welcomed!! 

I'll definitely be MIA for a while, with the exception of small updates and explosions of frustration! I will be back, and hopefully with a manuscript in hand.

If not, at least it got me started, and maybe I can finish it by Christmas (or Christmas next year...)!

Just thought you all should be warned... I won't be quite as attentive as I have been in the past, but I love you all and would love your support!

With butterflies in my stomach,
Aubrey Anne

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