I’ve contemplated closing this blog down this past year many times. Or getting it all printed out as a book to give to Jess on her 18th or something like that. I’m not sure yet what to do. This is out story, well its the beginning of our story, where it all began. Yet, so much has happened in the past year that I haven’t documented, or added to the story. Why??
Well one reason is because I didn’t want to be a moaner and every time I came close to posting something it was a moan: about work, about life, about doing it on my own, about how hard it all is, about how lonely I am, about how very few understand, about how I’ve needed therapy, about how unsupported I feel from my family. Every time I was going to post was to acknowledge these more darker moments. This is not to say the past year has been negative because it hasn’t. We have had some ace times and some truly great memories are stored in my head. The summer was fabulous and I spent lots of time doing stuff with just Jess. My brother got married, I had a few good girlie days, even a spa treat, yet I guess that 2016 was not the best year of this parenting journey. i just hope that I managed to hide it all from Jess and give her a great year.
So.. what f0r 2017. Well I am going to make changes. I hope to move or change job completely and move further afield. There really is nothing keeping me where i am apart from a fantastic landlord and affordable rent…..
I need to give my finances an overhaul again, just a sit down and re-assess type of thing. And last but not least I need to give myself an overhaul.. I need to re-look at all my therapy paperwork and remind myself of coping mechanisms. I need to shift some of this 2016 fat that has appeared all over my body and i need to do it on my own without gym or PT (see finances note above) I might even start a new blog about weight loss.
OMG I don’t know where to begin. She is amazing, she is gentle and a sensitive soul. Where did 3 come from??? Has it really been 3 years she’s been in my life? Her vocabulary is out of this world, she listens to everything and takes it all in, is super polite and to be fair we didn’t really have the terrible twos. A few wee mini meltdowns was it. However when she turned three it was as if someone switched a switch and we are learning together that tantrums don’t get you what you want. I’m being firm and fair. She always comes and apologises after one on her own time.
I’m enjoying watching her play on her own with the toys she got for Christmas as a lot of them are wee people for imaginative play. Its great fun hearing her with them.
She has chicken pox just now and boy is it awful…No-one really speaks about how awful childhood is for mums. I know its because a week is a tiny time in a child’s life and they are not really in that much danger, not like a child in hospital or anything but gosh is it hard work on your own. She has been grand, no complaints during the day and jumping everywhere. Been great at not scratching and asking for cream, however at night she is a different animal. She has been really unsettled and crying, wanting to be near me but not cuddled, awake and moaning but can’t really tell me what is sore.. its been a shame and hard work but we have got through it together. I’ve done nothing all week apart from the most important job – be her mum. I’ve sat with her all week, managing a quick shower when my folks came over for a visit. At times I’ve felt like rubbish just because there really is no-one to talk to. its the loneliness that is the worst. I’ve got a great group on facebook that I can vent to and they are super supportive and understanding as they are all in the same boat.
So there may or may not be another post on here. time will tell. I do think that this helped my mental health as I started to lose control when I stopped posting as often.. it was like I didn’t have any way to get out all the feelings.
better sign off as she is climbing over me – I think I’ve had enough time to myself – she demands to be played with. 🙂