My little family

My little family
This is me and my 3 kids in banff its our favorite place to go!

Sunday, February 13, 2011

Chocolate

So I learned something really horrible last week. Chocolate triggers migraines for me. Yes, I had learned that was one of the triggers when I had went to the headache clinic last summer, but since I get headaches so frequently I can never pin down food triggers etc. Plus, normally I am not much of a chocolate lover.

UNTIL!!!!

I found Hershey's Cookies and Creme DROPS!

Yes, they are fantastic. Delicious. Make your mouth want to sing. :) But, alas, my pure bliss of chocolaty enjoyment only lasted a few days. I had been eating these delicious little treats at work each day, and suffering through my usual migraines, when on Friday I showed up to work migraine free, feeling great. I started eating a few of these chocolates and it had even crossed my mind right at that very moment, what if this chocolate triggers a migraine? And I thought, naw, I never eat chocolate and I don't even have triggers. So I continued eating a few more, but within 30 minutes I got a migraine!!! Unbelievable. My favorite treat, and my new found love has become my number one enemy within one week. This makes me very sad. So no more chocolate for me. Any kind of chocolate.

Well, even though my mind has thought of many more wonderful things I can blog about, it (being my mind) is also telling me its already 30 minutes past my bedtime. That's right people, my new bedtime is 8:30, pretty sad isn't it? I think it is. So, tired ol' me is off to catch up on some much needed rest after a weekend of cleaning and visiting up in Calgary with my Mom. I had a great time up there. I wish I could go up every 2nd weekend to see her, its so great to visit with her, I truly love my mom. Sometimes (like right now after a visit) I miss living closer to her.

Good night world.

Monday, February 7, 2011

Goodbyes

OK, I know I know, I have been a terrible blogger lately! Since I've been working at this new job for the last two weeks I just haven't found a routine that works for me. I feel like I have absolutely no life. Here is a glimpse of a typical day:

5 am - Get up, get ready
630am - Get kids up and ready
715 am - Load everyone in the car, drop kids at day home, off to work
8 am - Start work. Work, work, work.
5 pm - works done! Drive home.
530pm - pick kids up from day home.
545 pm - Get home, start dinner.
630 pm - Eat dinner.
710 pm - Clean up from dinner, do dishes.
745 pm - Bathe kids
815 pm - Scriptures and bedtime.
830 pm - I'm pooped! Switch the laundry/fold laundry.
9 pm - Have a bath (sometimes), Read scriptures myself.
930pm - Go to bed!

I do enjoy my job, but I already see everything happening that I totally didn't want. My children are fussy, and angry to go to day home. I don't have anytime to keep up with my house, let alone any sort of life. I have no quality time with my kids, and I have lost touch with people in my ward. I even found out I was replaced for visiting teaching. No one even talked to me about it, or anything. I hate working, I hate Shane for destroying my life. I like my job itself, it is good. I know with time I will figure out a way to "manage". But what kind of life is that? Trust me I was raised by a working mom, who worked hard and did all that she could to support us, and I love her with all my heart, but I know that I spent a lot of time wishing she could have been there more. (And I'm sure she wished it too.)

I just am having a bad night, with bad news about losing my visiting teaching partner and the sister's I was visiting. I feel like it was such a waste of time trying to get to know them, so one day they could feel like they could call on me. Well, that day never came, and I didn't help anyone. I just got shuffled away, because I work. I shouldn't even really be on here blogging about it. I just really got to love them all, and am hurt that I will no longer have that with them, just because of my job. (Not that I ever thought VTing was going to be permanent or anything) its just the way it happened.

So, to the sister's I've grown to love and appreciate, Kristin, Tamara and Lisa, I will miss visiting you!

I'm a survivor

Ok, so I started this post LAST week! So I figured I should finish it off and post it!

I had counselling yesterday (not really yesterday now!) and my doctor said something that I really liked and realized to be SO true I just didn't ever realize it, or know how to put it so simply. Because of the life I have lived, and the things I have experienced a lot of normal responses for most people are just reaction to what they learned growing up. I will use a "dummied" down version of what I'm saying. So, if you grew up in the church, you may be accustomed to prayer every day, and this is natural, and normal to you. You don't neccessarily have to REALLY think hard, set goals, and put concentrated effort on it, in order to make sure to pray. You know how important it is, so you do this. Where I did not grow up in the church, so remembering to pray often isn't a natural habit. It is something that needs work. Get what I'm saying? But the analogy isn't so much applying to my gospel life, it was referring to my life coping skills, and my parenting skills, and my ways of handling relationships around me. I'm just saying, I have been dealt a big share of difficulties (to put it lightly) in this life time, and because of my crazy life I don't always auto respond to normal things typically. BuT what I do want to say, is that learning this was enlightening, and a positive thing, at least to me. Because I am the type of person to want to always strive to make myself better, to try to be objective to my faults, and work to change, this statement was encouraging to me. It reminds me, that it may seem harder for me, or more challenging at times to adjust, cope or learn new behaviors because they aren't the norm to me. Which is ok, at least I know that I can do it, it just may take a little longer for me. :)

I'm so glad to be able to set goals, and be working on myself, to be a better me. It is so encouraging (yes self-encouraging!) to know that I can make real changes, that the things I am working on are changing, and making a difference. I find it funny how quickly we de-value our successes in life. If it isn't huge, or noteworthy, or if you haven't recieved accolades for it, we consider it just "everyday life". But there are many successes that we have in this life, that we should celebrate. Like Mother's who read bedtime stories to their children every night. (Or almost everynight) or reading our scriptures daily to our children. These may seem minimal, or just so habitual that they aren't worth being proud of, or celebrating, but they are successes! It is not easy to make, or maintain a routine with children. Its not easy to find the time to spend with them reading them stories. Or the patience, or love.

I realized from something a friend taught me, that their are people out there who dont do these or other daily life things that for me have become routine. And some of them, are things I couldn't manage before, so I'm celebrating my own success in finding a way to make it work in my life. So I have found new happiness in celebrating these things. In doing so I will list a few here that pop into my mind over the last two weeks:

-Getting a load of laundry done BEFORE work (that means at 5am people!), almost every day of the week, and 2-3 loads done after work.

-Working almost a full work week with a flu

-Managing to get out of bed at 5 every day of the work week!

-Getting the kids dressed, ready, and dropped off on time

-Spending one on one time with each of my children every week, sometimes more than once

-Reading the scriptures with my children every night

-Studied my own scriptures almost daily

-Washed my sheets 2-3 times a week. (LOVE THIS ONE!)

-Ensured a decent family home evening occurred every monday over the last 4 weeks. (Thats a record)


So I hope all mothers look at their small deeds and realize these are not just habits, or things you "have" to do, they are successes.