When life gets in the way …

When life gets in the way …

I started this blog with the intentions of writing a post every day or every couple of days hahahaha I was so naive!

Although its great to get all your thoughts out, it can be a little disheartening when you know that no one is really reading them. Its also harder than I thought to find the time to write, working full time with 2 kids doesn’t leave much time for anything let alone writing a blog.

Even when you have some extra time, it always seems best to use it wisely, with spring coming in, I have been using my extra time to clear some cupboards, clear out old clothes for the charity shop and generally everything else except writing here.

In terms of my own life, I have had a new diagnosis of Body Dysmorphia. I’ve not started my CBT treatment yet but it makes sense to how I’ve felt about my body for a long time.

I suppose that is another new journey I will be able to blog about as I start my treatment. I’ve always been quite a private person and no one really knows about my new diagnosis. I’m not quite sure how I feel about it all yet or what people will think if I tell them about it.

Its strange if you have a sore leg you would see your DR and probably be quite open about it with family and friends, yet if you are having problems with your mind, you feel like you can’t tell anyone in fear of what they will think. Your mental health is just as important as your physical health, so why do we as a society make it so hard to talk about?

Hopefully I’ll get back to writing more regularly and can update others on my new journey.

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A Parent of Two – One pink, One Blue!

A Parent of Two – One pink, One Blue!

I have two children, am I an expert on children? No .. there is so much conflicting guidance out there that I’m pretty sure no one could consider themselves an expert.

To me it doesn’t matter how you became a mother, if you have kids then we are all on the same side! I don’t care if (and this list isn’t exhaustive) :

  • You had a vaginal delivery with no drugs
  • You had a vaginal delivery but took every drug going
  • You had a c-section while you were still awake
  • You had a c-section but were knocked out for the full thing
  • You had a surrogate carry your baby
  • You adopted your children
  • You fostered your children
  • You didn’t have kids of your own but met a man who did, so your now a step mum.

We are all still MOTHERS  regardless how we got there.

I see these posts being shared on social media from time to time “women shame other women who had c-sections”. Maybe I live a sheltered life but I’ve NEVER heard another woman say a c-section was the easy way out! If anything I’m pretty sure most mothers would agree that a natural birth is tough but at least afterwards you are pretty much back on your feet. A c-section is an operation, its a scar, its painful, its downtime. In my opinion,  c-section mothers should get a massive pat on the back! They not only go through the pregnancy (and the labour sometimes) they then require the operation. Once all the drugs wear off they then have to deal with the after effects of the c-section for weeks, sometimes months later. That on top of sore leaking boobs, crazy hormones, the general tiredness .. I don’t know how they cope. Well done to you all, you are heroes!

Then there is the breast feeding versus bottle feeding debate. I don’t care how you feed your baby, as long as your doing it. Some people don’t realise that breast feeding isn’t for everyone, some women’s bodies just cant do it, for others they can but its too painful, sometimes they can’t get the baby to feed or its just not working out for them. The science is there to say breast is best, but bottle feeding doesn’t make you a bad mum.

When you’ve just had a baby, your hormones are crazy, your laughing. your happy, your in love with this new bundle of joy and your crying, yes for absolutely no reason at all. The last thing a woman needs at this time in her life is to be made to feel like she can’t do right for doing wrong.

I thought I would list some of my confessions, which will show you that we aren’t all perfect mothers and we sometimes do things to make life easier, it doesn’t mean you are a bad mother.

  • I bottle fed my 2 kids .. they’re healthy and thriving, imagine that 🙂
  • I fed my kids out of jars, not home made purees everyday and guess what they loved it!
  • I let my youngest sleep in her car seat for longer than the recommended 2 hours as she had been up all night. She needed the sleep and I needed the sanity.
  • I’ve had days where my children have sat and watched children’s TV for hours on end in their pjs!
  • I’ve even let my oldest play computer games meant for older children (talk about living on the wild side)

People might not admit it but we all do things just to get through the day sometimes, we aren’t all perfect parents. Some people are just better at hiding it than others.

As a mother, take each day as it comes, do what you feel is right. I’m sure you will make the best choices for YOU and YOUR baby. Don’t let anyone make you feel inadequate or tell you everything your doing is wrong. Mum’s know best after all 🙂

Even if no one else ever says it to you .. I think you’re a fantastic mum and your doing a grand job.

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The Scenic Route

The Scenic Route

As I sit here, I look back over the years and how quickly time has gone by! I look at my little photo from play group,  its one of the few photos I have (I was the second child who cried a lot according to my mum so there wasn’t a lot of photo opportunities). I look young, innocent and I had my whole life ahead of me. I was always told at school I was clever I was in the top groups for reading, writing and maths, so its no surprise that when I reached about 10 years old I had big ideas. I was going to be the clever career woman who would travel the world and eventually meet a perfect man, get married, have 2 kids then live happily ever after .

As the years went on, I was on course for fulfilling my dreams, I done well at school and got accepted to university at 17 years old.

When I was 17, I was still very young looking. I didn’t look old enough to get in to the clubs so I used to use a friends older sisters ID (who I’m not even sure I resembled) and I would pretend that I was older, I always said that I was 19 as that seemed a cool age and I would memorise my fake date of birth.

When I did eventually turn 19, I started to think 23 would be an amazing age. I think at the time I was looking up to people who were that age and they seemed to have a pretty good life.

Then my 23rd birthday came and went. By that time, my life certainly wasn’t turning out as I had planned. I was a mother of a 2 year old child, I was in an abusive relationship that I had no intentions of leaving. People always question why women don’t leave abusive relationships. I’m actually embarrassed now when I think of my  reasons for not leaving .. I didn’t leave because I didn’t want to be another statistic, another “single mother” and I couldn’t bare the thought of  disappointing my family. How sad is that, I worried so much about what other people would think, that I spent what should have been the best years of my life, really unhappy. None of those people had to walk in my shoes, so why did I really care what they thought? Anyway, in my unhappy life my new focus became age 27. I decided that would be the age that my life would be sorted out.

By 27 I wasn’t doing too badly at all. I had left the abusive relationship, I was settled in my life as a “single mother” and I was happy for the first time in years, I was settled with my child, my job and just enjoying the simpleness of life.

I realised after that that I didn’t have another age that I thought would be good. Maybe because my next milestone would be 30 and people have the idea that after 30 life goes down hill?

By the time I was 30 I was married and had another child. My 30th birthday was spent with my husband and kids, nothing extravagant but a lovely time with the people who matter most.

So as I look back, yeah maybe my life didn’t go as I had planned, but when I look at where I am now and what I’ve achieved, I think maybe I did get my dream but I just took the scenic route to get here.

 

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Me, Myself and I

Me, Myself and I

I’m not by any means a popular person, I’m not famous, I’m not rich, in fact some days I’m not sure if I’m even liked but despite all that I’m a hardworking wife and mother of 2 children. I may not be famous or rich but to them I’m their world, the one who looks after them and protects them and that means the world to me.

My kids are my world, my main priority and I want to do my very best by them. Like most mothers I want them to be well rounded, respectful, clever and trust worthy but above all those things I really just want my kids to be HAPPY. Happiness sounds so simple and shouldn’t be hard but it’s something I’ve struggled with over the years and it’s my wish that my children don’t feel the same way. I’m not even sure if that’s something I can control because there is lots of things in life than can make you unhappy and I’ve been subjected to most, like crap friends who make you question why you are even friends with them, even crappier boyfriends who treat you like dirt and take away your self confidence and crappy jobs. I can fill you in on those in later posts 🙂 however I think that if I give them all the love I can, give them advice and always be there for them no matter what, then I might be able to help steer them through life’s trials and tribulations.

Then there is work, yes I want to work to use my brain and to have contact with other adults, although I’m pretty sure I could still do those things with a euro millions win but for now my 9-5 will have to suffice. I work for a public sector organisation so there’s always the threat of budget cuts and fewer jobs, however my role isn’t under much threat, the work is piling up, if anything we need more staff!

Since I’m the mother of 2 children and I work full time, there isn’t really much “spare” time. Someone asked me recently what my hobbies were. I felt a bit embarrassed to say I don’t have any ( I don’t really know where I would find the time or energy if I’m being brutally honest) but maybe that’s something I should work on. Maybe I should be doing more for “me”.

My “hobbies” include cleaning the house (I am a bit OCD at times), making dinners and ensuring everyone has clean ironed clothes to wear. Quite sad but I suppose that’s life when you have kids, jobs and no one willing to help babysit. I do try read when I get the chance. I have loved reading ever since I was a little girl. I only tend to read chick lit, to be honest its what I enjoy and I think when life can is stressful enough it’s good to read light, happy stories which can sometimes make me laugh out loud.  If anyone has any good recommendations for chick lit or other genres please let me know!

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Everyone has a life, a story .. Here’s mine

Everyone has a life, a story .. Here’s mine

Well after toying with the idea of setting up a blog, I’ve finally done it! It’s the start of 2017, a “new year and new me” kinda mindset.

Now its the hard part .. Do I have enough to write about? Will people read it? Will people think “oh look at her trying to be better than everyone”? Will the internet trolls track me down and leave horrible comments? Well as with most things in life, I’ve decided I won’t know unless I try.

They say you should find your topic, your audience and your selling point to have a successful blog ..

To be honest I don’t have a topic, I don’t have amazing talents, I don’t have a unique selling point, god after reading that I’m probably not even an interesting person!

I’m just ME, I’m an average working mum, who over the years has been through a lot and I’ve decided this is the year I will do something for me. I decided I would like to start a blog.  I think as I write posts maybe an audience for my blog will become clearer but in the meantime it will be an outlet for all my thoughts and frustrations. I’ll write about my life (or lack of it sometimes) and generally whatever else pops into my mind.

So if you’re reading this then THANK YOU! Hopefully you will continue to follow me through my new journey of blogging! I hope you enjoy it.

 

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