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I have been in the city of Darrow for over a month. And that is a little frightening to think about. I don't think that I am any closer to finding any answers about why I am here, how people are brought here, or how I can leave. While I have worked for longer to achieve many things in my life, I have to admit that this might be the most frustrating experience yet. I don't know what kind of progress I'm making. Every day, I work from dawn until dusk to either learn more about the city or at least find ways to keep myself afloat while I'm here. I go to bed exhausted, I never get good sleep.
But I feel that I am still at square one.
The only possible place that I think I could investigate more than I have is City Hall. There must be some reason why the politics of this city is so strange. Why is there a mayor that almost nobody knows about or is able to speak to? I mean, nobody in Orlando knows who their mayor is either, but that's why the mayor is so happy to receive some kind of attention when the people actually decide that it's important to speak with him. Here, you don't have that. You only have receptionists who use all kinds of ways to keep you from making an appointment with the mayor.
I think this means they're hiding something, and I am going to find out what. Today, I am waiting in the bushes outside of City Hall. Some people might think that I look strange, but I have made sure to stay far enough that I cannot legally get in trouble for loitering. I have a lunch box with me that is filled with pork buns that I munch on as I look through my pair of binoculars, trying to see into the City Hall windows. Sometimes I can see people walking down the hall, not well enough to make out their faces, but enough to know that there's something going on inside.
Now I just need to figure out a plan to get myself in there. Maybe not today, but I figure that if I apply for a job with the city government, then they definitely won't be able to keep me out. I mean, I would only be doing my job.
But I feel that I am still at square one.
The only possible place that I think I could investigate more than I have is City Hall. There must be some reason why the politics of this city is so strange. Why is there a mayor that almost nobody knows about or is able to speak to? I mean, nobody in Orlando knows who their mayor is either, but that's why the mayor is so happy to receive some kind of attention when the people actually decide that it's important to speak with him. Here, you don't have that. You only have receptionists who use all kinds of ways to keep you from making an appointment with the mayor.
I think this means they're hiding something, and I am going to find out what. Today, I am waiting in the bushes outside of City Hall. Some people might think that I look strange, but I have made sure to stay far enough that I cannot legally get in trouble for loitering. I have a lunch box with me that is filled with pork buns that I munch on as I look through my pair of binoculars, trying to see into the City Hall windows. Sometimes I can see people walking down the hall, not well enough to make out their faces, but enough to know that there's something going on inside.
Now I just need to figure out a plan to get myself in there. Maybe not today, but I figure that if I apply for a job with the city government, then they definitely won't be able to keep me out. I mean, I would only be doing my job.
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Date: 2016-10-06 04:14 am (UTC)Yes, even Eddie, even on the days that he is going around playing his rap music too loud.
"I am going to guess that it's a girl," I tell her with a nod. "My mother is much better than I am with the guesses, but I have a certain feeling that you would be such a good mother to a little girl. I never had a girl myself just three rowdy boys. None of them are here, but... you know." I tilt my head back and forth, trying not to make a big deal of the fact that my children aren't here with me, because that seems like a terrible thing to emphasize in front of a mother-to-be. They say that people can disappear randomly from Darrow. I think the only thing worse than being pulled away from your children is having your children pulled away from you.
But in my research, I did not find any case of a child born in Darrow being pulled out of the city from their parents. I doubt records are complete, but that is at least a hopeful pattern to see.
"So council elections are every year... that's good, that's good, that means it only takes one year to prepare again if the first time doesn't work. Do you know when they are? Is it like the United States, do we vote in the fall?"
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Date: 2016-10-06 08:04 am (UTC)In response to Jessica's question, she shakes her head. "They're the same time as the mayoral election, so the end of March," she explains. "So you'd have a little over six months if you do decide to run. I've seen people here pull together city council campaigns in less time, and you'd have the beginnings of a platform already." It's exciting, really, the idea of someone not from Darrow running for office. She's liked most of the people she's worked with, has found that she fits in well, but that doesn't change the fact that she's something of an odd one out when it comes to her background.
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Date: 2016-10-06 10:47 pm (UTC)I hope I never forget what they sound like. If I'm here too long, maybe their voices will even start to sound different.
"Well, if you have a boy, I can give you lots of advice and tips on how to keep him in line. Actually, if you have a girl, I might have some ideas, too..." I say, thinking of Evan. He's the baby of the family, and my husband and I decided we would not have kids after him. That means many of the things we wanted to do with a daughter, we basically did with Evan instead. I think this is why he gets along so well with Deidre and the other ladies in the neighborhood.
"But okay, election in six months. That makes sense, it's right around Founder's Day, right? I haven't been here for that yet but I read about it," I say. "You really think that I can pull together a campaign in that amount of time? How should I get started?"
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Date: 2016-10-07 07:59 am (UTC)Trailing off, she pauses and takes a deep breath. "I'd say meet people. As many as you can. Others who work in and for the government, others who live nearby, people who aren't from here. You'd have the — let's call it the outsider vote all but in the bag, so the important thing is to establish yourself with people for whom that won't immediately be the deciding factor. If they know who you are, it's more likely that they'll vote for you."
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Date: 2016-10-10 03:54 am (UTC)"I'll do it. I'll try," I say firmly with a frown and a nod. "This is all very helpful to hear. I will try to meet people, I will put myself out there. I am already working as a real estate agent here, that's not too bad for meeting people, especially because people hunting for homes are sometimes talking about how much they hate the prices, how high the taxes are, all these things I can talk about. And I can talk about small business because my husband back in Orlando, he owns his own restaurant. It looks impressive but I think anybody would be surprised by how little we make for how hard we have to work."
I turn to Molly. "Is it okay if I keep in touch with you? Of course, I am sure that you have other things on your mind... but if I have questions, it would be helpful to have someone to talk to. I will offer my help with the baby. I raised three sons, I can offer great advice, and I would make a great babysitter in a pinch if you need it. My job has very flexible hours anyway."
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Date: 2016-10-13 08:14 am (UTC)Fishing her wallet out of her purse, she takes out a business card, offering it to Jessica. "Here, this has my email and cell number on it. Feel free to call me anytime — I might be a little less available in a month or so, but if so, I'll get back to you as soon as I can."
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Date: 2016-10-16 06:42 pm (UTC)Of course, I know that being in control of your professional life doesn't mean that you'll automatically be a great parent. I don't think anyone can prepare themselves completely for parenthood before it happens, so I am very happy to offer whatever I can to help her, especially after she's helped me to feel better about the city and my place in it.
"I don't have a business card, but I will give you a text with my name on it," I say, pulling out my phone to do so, punching in the number that she just gave to me. "And I mean it, I would be very happy to help you in a month. Having your first baby can be hard but it's much better when you have other people to help. What's the English quote it takes a village?"
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Date: 2016-10-17 08:22 am (UTC)There's plenty else she could say about it, but she's never entirely sure how much to divulge with someone she's only just met, knowing full well that the circumstances of her pregnancy aren't exactly conventional. She's young and unmarried, this was unplanned to say the least, and she still sometimes isn't sure she's going through with it for the right reasons. There'd been no other choice for her to make, though, and at least now, eight months along, she's come around to the idea a lot more than she expected to, no matter how strange she finds the idea of herself with a baby.
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Date: 2016-10-19 09:28 pm (UTC)"I don't mean to make it sound so scary, though. Because even though kids are always surprises, you know, as a parent you start to surprise yourself. Things that maybe you never thought you could do, you find a way. So I'm sure you will be fine even if you don't have other people to help you," I say, moving my hand in a smooth, flattening motion, like I'm trying to iron her nerves. Not that she seems to have too many of them. She's probably like most people who work for the government; they know how to keep up face. "But that doesn't mean you should turn away help when you can get it, you know?"
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Date: 2016-10-23 06:17 am (UTC)"I definitely won't be turning away from any help," she says, chuckling at herself as she does. "And, really, it's okay, I don't think you can make it sound any scarier than it is in my head. I'd rather... you know, be as ready for it as I can be, even if that means being ready for not being ready." The last thing she needs, really, is someone who'll sugarcoat the whole thing, make it sound easier than it is. "Just knowing that I have people around who've already been through it goes such a long way, you know? I'd really be freaking out otherwise."