I need to write about a recent event in my life to help me get past it. I'm going to keep it as short and discrete as possible. Please note this is for ME. Amazing how once in awhile I need to do things for ME... That's the reason the event occurred.
I was good friends with who I thought was a very nice person. She and I are both stay at home moms however, we have completely different home lives. I have 4 very energetic children who are only 4 years apart from oldest to youngest. I choose to stay home to save money on daycare and raise my kids myself. She has 2 children who are 6 years apart. She stays home because of epilepsy and seems to hate it. She likes being with her children, but hates the epilepsy part (from my observations).
*This story is my side and my side alone, please remember that.*
I posted for advice on FB, like I normally do when I am running out of answers on most anything in life. The woman I am going to refer to as Sally left 2 comments, one was helpful, the other was very hurtful. Sally is widely known for speaking before thinking. She doesn't filter what she says and often times ends up apologizing for what she said because it was hurtful and or out of line. An incident like that happened to me with her second comment. I was informed I am too lenient of a parent and that's why my kids behave the way they do. I was hurt very much by this comment because I work very hard to be the best parent I can be. I responded with my own remark about how in my observation she isn't any more strict than I am, so basically please don't point fingers.
It was my comment that resulted in a lot of texting back and forth between the 2 of us. Side note, fighting over text messages is annoying. Anyways, I keep trying to explain why I was hurt and how she should not point fingers at people. She kept trying to tell me I asked for it by asking for advice on FB and that I was wrong for "bashing" her back.
I'm sorry, but asking for advice is one thing... Putting someone down as a person or parent is another.
Anyway, one thing lead to another and Sally ended up telling me that my children are "hyper mouthy little brats with no structure or discipline." That was my last straw. I have put up with her put downs similar to that but not as extreme since the day I met her. Usually they were about me or my husband. Those I could take. This one however was a direct blow to my children who did nothing in the world to deserve it. So, I ended our "friendship" right then and there.
A couple of hours later, she sent me what seemed like a heartfelt apology. When I finally responded (after a few more hours of careful thought on what I wanted out of this). I responded with telling her I appreciated her apology but I basically wasn't ready to accept it and needed time to be left alone. I also told her I hoped she learns from this that she can't just say what ever the hell she wants and just apologize later, because in my opinion that is no way to live your life. You see I have witnessed her doing this very same thing with several others in her life, it's why a lot of people in my life thought I was crazy to be her friend. I always defended her to them saying she was ultimately a good person and that I could look past her opinions.
Anyways, she responded to my message by telling me I was also wrong and basically I should apologize too. That now the ball was in my court but her conscience was now clear. SO, what I learned is the seemingly heartfelt apology was only for her. So she could go on living with a "clear conscience." She will most likely go on like this was all my fault and she did all she could by saying sorry.
The thing is, I'm NOT sorry. I didn't do anything wrong. She "attacked" me with her opinion and when I told her so for the first time in our friendship, she flipped out. I rarely stand up for myself, but this was concerning my children. I cannot and will not deal with other people putting my children down. They are good kids. I, meaning ME, MYSELF and I, am the one who gets stressed out with my life. Sometimes I ask for advice so I can be a better parent. You will never hear me ask for advice on how to make my kids better, because they are all I could have asked for and more. They don't need to be any better than they already are.
It's really too bad the friendship ended. However, in light of everything that happened, I realize now it wasn't a good friendship for me in the first place. If I have to put aside my feelings and am not allowed to have opinions, then it isn't healthy for me. I have to worry about me first and others second. If someone, like Sally, cannot accept that, then they don't deserve to be my friend. I am worth so much more than put downs or having to worry about whether or not me having my own opinion will piss someone off.
In the end, I feel I did the right thing and I have no plans to apologize for anything. Sally needed to hear what I had to say. I found I quote on FB that I feel sums up my thoughts on the matter: "
This is a blog dedicated to my life and the happenings in it. I will write about myself, my kids, my family and all things I find interesting. I will also include my feelings and secrets, my worries and confidence. Nothing will be left out in the end.
Monday, May 14, 2012
Monday, April 30, 2012
WDW + Little Kids = Exhausted Momma
I can't believe how long it's been since I last posted on here! Not that I haven't been busy or anything, but I definitely wanted to do a better job of keeping up on this blog.
So, why have I been away so long? I was preparing for a trip to Walt Disney World with my 4 young children. We went for 5 days and it was magical! BUT, it was also exhausting. We did have a blast all in all, but traveling with 4 children aged 6 and younger was more of a challenge than I was prepared for. I definitely recommend to wait until your youngest child is at least 6 before attempting this adventure, unless of course you only have 1 child and then any age would be okay.
We spent the majority of our time on potty breaks or trying to find our way around. It was frustrating trying to maneuver around the parks and using the bus system. I was not prepared for the amount of potty breaks that we ended up taking nor was I prepared for the melt downs and bickering that happened. I did expect it to be worse than at home, but not nearly like it ended up being. Hence my reasoning for thinking the kids were just too young for this.
On the positive side though, Disney is a very magical place! Even Jesse got excited to meet the characters (princesses included). :o) I cannot describe the moment of wonder and awe that comes over you when you see Cinderella's castle for the first time! Or the chills you get watching the fireworks with the music and special effects. Or the tears of joy as your children flash the biggest smile of their lives at you when the princess or character gives them a hug. I heard on more than one occasion that it was "THE BEST DAY EVER!!!!" It was those moments that made all of the hassle and stress of the day melt away like it never existed. It was also those moments that make me crazy enough to want to go back... However, I think Keldan (our youngest at age 2.5) will have to be 9-10 years old before we return.
For those of you wondering, it was quite the fiasco getting us all there between the packing, planning and traveling. Taking the kids through airport security was an adventure in and of its self. Gillian peed herself at the security check point, leaving a nice puddle on the floor. That was a little embarrassing. Dominic decided on the way home he didn't need to walk any more by himself, so he was dragged in the skiing position through security. Saviera threw herself onto the resort's lobby floor and proceeded to throw a kicking/screaming fit, for which she was rewarded by the staff with a Minnie doll and balloon ("Because at Disney all princesses should be happy all of the time." Grrrr). Though as a bright side, the other 3 kids also got a doll, Minnie for Gillian and Mickey for the boys. They were pleased as punch and it didn't cost me a dime, just some stress and embarrassment from Saviera. Yes, that is a hefty price tag! Keldan didn't have any issues at all, other than being a little bit disappointed that he was exactly 1/2 an inch too short for 90% of the rides.
I hope to post some pictures soon, so until then it's late and I'm headed for bed... I'm still unpacking, doing laundry and tying up loose ends left from before the trip.
Hugs ~ B.
So, why have I been away so long? I was preparing for a trip to Walt Disney World with my 4 young children. We went for 5 days and it was magical! BUT, it was also exhausting. We did have a blast all in all, but traveling with 4 children aged 6 and younger was more of a challenge than I was prepared for. I definitely recommend to wait until your youngest child is at least 6 before attempting this adventure, unless of course you only have 1 child and then any age would be okay.
We spent the majority of our time on potty breaks or trying to find our way around. It was frustrating trying to maneuver around the parks and using the bus system. I was not prepared for the amount of potty breaks that we ended up taking nor was I prepared for the melt downs and bickering that happened. I did expect it to be worse than at home, but not nearly like it ended up being. Hence my reasoning for thinking the kids were just too young for this.
On the positive side though, Disney is a very magical place! Even Jesse got excited to meet the characters (princesses included). :o) I cannot describe the moment of wonder and awe that comes over you when you see Cinderella's castle for the first time! Or the chills you get watching the fireworks with the music and special effects. Or the tears of joy as your children flash the biggest smile of their lives at you when the princess or character gives them a hug. I heard on more than one occasion that it was "THE BEST DAY EVER!!!!" It was those moments that made all of the hassle and stress of the day melt away like it never existed. It was also those moments that make me crazy enough to want to go back... However, I think Keldan (our youngest at age 2.5) will have to be 9-10 years old before we return.
For those of you wondering, it was quite the fiasco getting us all there between the packing, planning and traveling. Taking the kids through airport security was an adventure in and of its self. Gillian peed herself at the security check point, leaving a nice puddle on the floor. That was a little embarrassing. Dominic decided on the way home he didn't need to walk any more by himself, so he was dragged in the skiing position through security. Saviera threw herself onto the resort's lobby floor and proceeded to throw a kicking/screaming fit, for which she was rewarded by the staff with a Minnie doll and balloon ("Because at Disney all princesses should be happy all of the time." Grrrr). Though as a bright side, the other 3 kids also got a doll, Minnie for Gillian and Mickey for the boys. They were pleased as punch and it didn't cost me a dime, just some stress and embarrassment from Saviera. Yes, that is a hefty price tag! Keldan didn't have any issues at all, other than being a little bit disappointed that he was exactly 1/2 an inch too short for 90% of the rides.
I hope to post some pictures soon, so until then it's late and I'm headed for bed... I'm still unpacking, doing laundry and tying up loose ends left from before the trip.
Hugs ~ B.
Sunday, April 8, 2012
Updates and Randomness
I know I've been slacking on the posting part of this blog. I come here mostly to read what others have written because I'm nosy and then I head to bed. So I am dedicating this entry to what's been happening in my world for the last week or so.
I've officially begun the vacation countdown! For those who don't know, we are headed to Walt Disney World on April 23rd! Our kids still don't know and won't know until we arrive at the airport. This task of keeping such a big surprise a secret has become increasingly difficult as my excitement grows. It is also even more extremely difficult to pack and plan things out without kids knowing. I am quite nervous about traveling so far and flying with kids aged 6.5, 4, 4, 2.5. Yes the .5 makes a huge difference! Those with kids understand. :o) Anywho, I've been plotting, planning, list making and sorting for about 6 months now. What to take, how much, what to leave behind, what will entertain them, what won't... This list goes on for miles. I've now spent about 2 hours packing and have all clothing except my own packed. I also have half the toiletries packed and carry on stuff is starting to accumulate in my closet (which is where the luggage is also hidden). I still have tons to do, a shopping trip and at least another 2 hours of packing. One might wonder why it takes so long to put together 5 outfits per person for 6 people? Because I have to think about what colors will keep us cool, look for stains and or rips in the kids clothes. Make sure mine fit and I am happy with how I look. Gather everything together and wash it all. Make sure I have outfits and not misfits. And finally just double, triple and quadruple check everything. I'm a worrier, so I cannot have anything left undone. We still have 2 weeks before we leave, but I'm sure I will be rushing around at the last minute even with all of this preplanning!
Alright, on to another subject (I will blog about the trip before and after we leave I am sure).
We've been busy cleaning out our home and shed the last week or so. Trying to organize our smaller living space since we moved over 6 months ago. I'm definitely not a saver and already have 4 garbage bags full of stuff for yard sale season. Our community does a yard sale in May and a friend of mine is doing one in June. I hope to sell off most of it and what doesn't sell will head to Goodwill. I tend to purge the house about twice a year. Once in the spring and once right before Christmas making room for the presents the kids get. All of the kids are past the baby stages and so I have a ton of toys to get rid of! Hopefully the kids will let me. Dominic doesn't deal with change at all and is a pack rat to the extreme. Someday I will post pictures of his bed revealing proof! It's sad to know they are not babies anymore, but exciting to be able to relate to them and do more things with them. In a couple of years they will all be in my "perfect" age range to enjoy kids. I think from the ages of 5-10 or 11 are the "perfect" years for me. They are still young and believe in the magic of life, but yet able to talk to me and help me help them. They are independent and yet still need their mommy.
Okay, that's a whole other blog that I will dedicate to my kids....
So, onward. We had a great Easter just relaxing at home. I do believe this was the first holiday since Jesse and I met that we spent alone together with just our immediate family, meaning the 6 of us. Normally we travel to see family somewhere in MI. It was so nice not having a time schedule and being able to relax in our pjs for the morning. The kids loved their baskets from the Easter Bunny. They got mostly trinkets and small toys like puzzles. We do very little candy, because they somehow seem to end up with lots of candy no matter how little we buy. Thank you to banks who hand out sugar to my kids in our truck... It's the best place to give them sugar on a stick, while trapped in a vehicle and they cannot let the energy from it wear off... :-/ Oh well. It was my favorite part of the bank when I was a kid too.
We also got some projects we've been putting off started. And I can promise they will be finished before the week is out.
Well folks, I believe that is all. I do have a busy week ahead of me preparing for a party on Friday. I am looking into working from home for a company called Thirty-one. My house is in desperate need of a thorough cleaning, so I will be busy this week. Though I plan to blog Friday night about the party and my interest in the company. But until then....
Hugs ~ B.
I've officially begun the vacation countdown! For those who don't know, we are headed to Walt Disney World on April 23rd! Our kids still don't know and won't know until we arrive at the airport. This task of keeping such a big surprise a secret has become increasingly difficult as my excitement grows. It is also even more extremely difficult to pack and plan things out without kids knowing. I am quite nervous about traveling so far and flying with kids aged 6.5, 4, 4, 2.5. Yes the .5 makes a huge difference! Those with kids understand. :o) Anywho, I've been plotting, planning, list making and sorting for about 6 months now. What to take, how much, what to leave behind, what will entertain them, what won't... This list goes on for miles. I've now spent about 2 hours packing and have all clothing except my own packed. I also have half the toiletries packed and carry on stuff is starting to accumulate in my closet (which is where the luggage is also hidden). I still have tons to do, a shopping trip and at least another 2 hours of packing. One might wonder why it takes so long to put together 5 outfits per person for 6 people? Because I have to think about what colors will keep us cool, look for stains and or rips in the kids clothes. Make sure mine fit and I am happy with how I look. Gather everything together and wash it all. Make sure I have outfits and not misfits. And finally just double, triple and quadruple check everything. I'm a worrier, so I cannot have anything left undone. We still have 2 weeks before we leave, but I'm sure I will be rushing around at the last minute even with all of this preplanning!
Alright, on to another subject (I will blog about the trip before and after we leave I am sure).
We've been busy cleaning out our home and shed the last week or so. Trying to organize our smaller living space since we moved over 6 months ago. I'm definitely not a saver and already have 4 garbage bags full of stuff for yard sale season. Our community does a yard sale in May and a friend of mine is doing one in June. I hope to sell off most of it and what doesn't sell will head to Goodwill. I tend to purge the house about twice a year. Once in the spring and once right before Christmas making room for the presents the kids get. All of the kids are past the baby stages and so I have a ton of toys to get rid of! Hopefully the kids will let me. Dominic doesn't deal with change at all and is a pack rat to the extreme. Someday I will post pictures of his bed revealing proof! It's sad to know they are not babies anymore, but exciting to be able to relate to them and do more things with them. In a couple of years they will all be in my "perfect" age range to enjoy kids. I think from the ages of 5-10 or 11 are the "perfect" years for me. They are still young and believe in the magic of life, but yet able to talk to me and help me help them. They are independent and yet still need their mommy.
Okay, that's a whole other blog that I will dedicate to my kids....
So, onward. We had a great Easter just relaxing at home. I do believe this was the first holiday since Jesse and I met that we spent alone together with just our immediate family, meaning the 6 of us. Normally we travel to see family somewhere in MI. It was so nice not having a time schedule and being able to relax in our pjs for the morning. The kids loved their baskets from the Easter Bunny. They got mostly trinkets and small toys like puzzles. We do very little candy, because they somehow seem to end up with lots of candy no matter how little we buy. Thank you to banks who hand out sugar to my kids in our truck... It's the best place to give them sugar on a stick, while trapped in a vehicle and they cannot let the energy from it wear off... :-/ Oh well. It was my favorite part of the bank when I was a kid too.
We also got some projects we've been putting off started. And I can promise they will be finished before the week is out.
Well folks, I believe that is all. I do have a busy week ahead of me preparing for a party on Friday. I am looking into working from home for a company called Thirty-one. My house is in desperate need of a thorough cleaning, so I will be busy this week. Though I plan to blog Friday night about the party and my interest in the company. But until then....
Hugs ~ B.
Sunday, April 1, 2012
Petrified
For the last couple of weeks I haven't been able to shake some thoughts that petrify me beyond belief. I don't know why I think these things or why I obsess over them, but I do. I think my biggest fear is losing Jesse or one of the kids. However, my thoughts always point to Jesse.
I think of all the "What would I do questions?" right down to "I have no idea where I'd even have his funeral." Morbid? Yes, I think it is... But I can't shake it. I really do have this sour feeling in my gut like I'm gonna loose him and be left to raise my children alone.
I think, "What in the hell would I do without him?" There are SO many things I rely on him for. Maintenance sums up what I have no knowledge of. But he's also our income so I can stay home because daycare is so expensive. I would have to work and raise the kids. How would I do that? I do know I'd move "home" which means back to Ludington. This would make me closer to family who could help. I also know we have great life insurance, so I'd be covered there for quite some time.
What I don't know is how I would survive without him. I know how much I've struggled losing my dad, I can't even begin to understand how I'd feel to not have Jesse. I also don't know how I'd be able to handle the kids alone. How could I help them deal with it all and deal with it myself?...
I hate these thoughts and the nasty feelings they leave inside me. I hate that I think of these things. And furthermore I hate that I think this way so often. Most of the time I don't even realize that is where my thoughts have slipped to until I feel the tears on my cheek.
I'm pretty sure this all has to do with losing my dad and a lot of other people close to me at relatively young ages. I think it is also related to watching my mom deal with life on her own for the first time ever (because she married at 18, so she went from her parents to my dad). And it may even be related to watching my brother raise his boys alone now, too (yes divorce sucks).
I need to find a way to feel secure in life again. I need to feel safe and happy. I want to let all of these worries go. Now, if someone could just tell me how.
Hugs ~ B.
I think of all the "What would I do questions?" right down to "I have no idea where I'd even have his funeral." Morbid? Yes, I think it is... But I can't shake it. I really do have this sour feeling in my gut like I'm gonna loose him and be left to raise my children alone.
I think, "What in the hell would I do without him?" There are SO many things I rely on him for. Maintenance sums up what I have no knowledge of. But he's also our income so I can stay home because daycare is so expensive. I would have to work and raise the kids. How would I do that? I do know I'd move "home" which means back to Ludington. This would make me closer to family who could help. I also know we have great life insurance, so I'd be covered there for quite some time.
What I don't know is how I would survive without him. I know how much I've struggled losing my dad, I can't even begin to understand how I'd feel to not have Jesse. I also don't know how I'd be able to handle the kids alone. How could I help them deal with it all and deal with it myself?...
I hate these thoughts and the nasty feelings they leave inside me. I hate that I think of these things. And furthermore I hate that I think this way so often. Most of the time I don't even realize that is where my thoughts have slipped to until I feel the tears on my cheek.
I'm pretty sure this all has to do with losing my dad and a lot of other people close to me at relatively young ages. I think it is also related to watching my mom deal with life on her own for the first time ever (because she married at 18, so she went from her parents to my dad). And it may even be related to watching my brother raise his boys alone now, too (yes divorce sucks).
I need to find a way to feel secure in life again. I need to feel safe and happy. I want to let all of these worries go. Now, if someone could just tell me how.
Hugs ~ B.
Monday, March 26, 2012
Nanny 9-1-1
Okay, I am going to admit right now, lately I feel as though I stink at parenting. I scream and yell all the time, even over silly little things like spilling water on the kitchen floor. I don't stop and play or read to the kids like I used to. And it's all showing!
I feel like I've completely lost control over my children. They are all so hyper and active all day long and I just can't seem to keep up. They don't respond to me anymore no matter how loud or soft my voice is. I feel like I don't sound authoritative any more to them because I'm all they hear day in and day out. If Jesse says something to them, they shape right up! It's becoming very frustrating.
I'm also getting very frustrated with myself. I know I can be a better parent than this. I also know that I've ridden the "I'm exhausted from my life" train way too long.
I know this is not okay and I need to bounce back into my parenting full force. I just have to.
People keep telling me it's okay to be this way. Or that I'm a good mother no matter what. That I shouldn't be so hard on myself. I've listened to them and blindly went along thinking I was doing a good job. But I'm not!
I have considered writing to the Nanny 9-1-1 or SuperNanny shows. I could really use some advice from someone who witnesses it all first hand. Someone objective, probably not from friends or family... They are usually bias or compare my situation to theirs. I'm not a spanker or a yeller by nature, so I need to find parenting techniques that really work for me and the kids. But, I truly believe my biggest problem is I used to be hands on and now I'm not. I sit back and just "bark" orders out and no one listens. Hands on definitely seems to be the better choice in our household.
Instead of always just saying that my kids come first, I need to get back to making them come first. Even if I feel too tired to chase them around the playground or even go outside for that matter. Even if one more piggy back ride seems just painful. Even if I just sat down and hear a cry from the other room... I need to get up and deal with my life.
Starts today, period.
Hugs ~B.
I feel like I've completely lost control over my children. They are all so hyper and active all day long and I just can't seem to keep up. They don't respond to me anymore no matter how loud or soft my voice is. I feel like I don't sound authoritative any more to them because I'm all they hear day in and day out. If Jesse says something to them, they shape right up! It's becoming very frustrating.
I'm also getting very frustrated with myself. I know I can be a better parent than this. I also know that I've ridden the "I'm exhausted from my life" train way too long.
I know this is not okay and I need to bounce back into my parenting full force. I just have to.
People keep telling me it's okay to be this way. Or that I'm a good mother no matter what. That I shouldn't be so hard on myself. I've listened to them and blindly went along thinking I was doing a good job. But I'm not!
I have considered writing to the Nanny 9-1-1 or SuperNanny shows. I could really use some advice from someone who witnesses it all first hand. Someone objective, probably not from friends or family... They are usually bias or compare my situation to theirs. I'm not a spanker or a yeller by nature, so I need to find parenting techniques that really work for me and the kids. But, I truly believe my biggest problem is I used to be hands on and now I'm not. I sit back and just "bark" orders out and no one listens. Hands on definitely seems to be the better choice in our household.
Instead of always just saying that my kids come first, I need to get back to making them come first. Even if I feel too tired to chase them around the playground or even go outside for that matter. Even if one more piggy back ride seems just painful. Even if I just sat down and hear a cry from the other room... I need to get up and deal with my life.
Starts today, period.
Hugs ~B.
Sunday, March 25, 2012
Time to be selfish
I realized today that I rarely do things for myself. This includes just about everything from prioritizing my likes and interests to buying myself decent clothing to doing everyday things like showering or styling my hair. Yes I shower, but not daily anymore. I skip it to have more time to clean or make my kids look good. I know it's not good to avoid the me things in life, but I haven't found a great way to balance all of my time. I'm not very good at leaving things for tomorrow. If the house needs to be cleaned, I feel as though it can't wait. When in reality it can.
I've come up with the idea to reintroduce 2 things a week that I need to do for myself or things that I enjoy doing. My goal every week will be to incorporate those things into our daily routines and lives. These things will be as simple as showering daily to as complex as making time for me while still being a good parent.
This week I am starting with brushing my teeth twice a day (at least) and remembering to take my medication twice daily. My doctor put me on medication because my body doesn't utilize the insulin it makes to it's fullest degree. No, this is not diabetes, it's called insulin resistant. The meds help my body use the insulin it creates to it's fullest potential. When I remember to take the pills, I have more energy through out my day and sleep better at night. However, I am horrible with remembering to take them.
I have also gotten lazy on the parenting front. I let things slide or slip away because I'm too worn out or don't feel like dealing with it. That's not fair to my kids. Children thrive on routines and our kids don't really have one. That is something we need to change and I plan to start that as well. I figure if I'm on a mission to better myself, we as a family might just as well go right along with me! I'm coming up with a check list of things that need to be done every day for the kids. I'm also coming up with a check list of things they need to do to get ready for bed every night. Then I will laminate the lists and let them check off the things with a dry erase marker each day. I hope they will enjoy taking ownership for what they do AND being allowed to actually use a marker makes it all that much better! :o) These check lists will replace their chore charts and they will still be able to earn their rewards each week with this system.
I pray that all of my changes to our lives will help me to keep pushing through my own journey. I pray it will help me get back to the person I used to be and help me to be the best I can be for not only myself but my kids as well. I also pray it sets the example for my kids that there are things in life that must be done in order to do the things we want to be done. I also hope it helps them follow directions and rules a little better so I won't be so worried to take them out and do things with them.
All of these changes are really for me in an attempt to regain the control and order that has been lacking in my life since we got married. I feel as though I'm being selfish. Maybe I'm not. But either way I don't care. I need to try and if I'm wrong I will definitely be the first to admit it.
Hugs ~ B.
I've come up with the idea to reintroduce 2 things a week that I need to do for myself or things that I enjoy doing. My goal every week will be to incorporate those things into our daily routines and lives. These things will be as simple as showering daily to as complex as making time for me while still being a good parent.
This week I am starting with brushing my teeth twice a day (at least) and remembering to take my medication twice daily. My doctor put me on medication because my body doesn't utilize the insulin it makes to it's fullest degree. No, this is not diabetes, it's called insulin resistant. The meds help my body use the insulin it creates to it's fullest potential. When I remember to take the pills, I have more energy through out my day and sleep better at night. However, I am horrible with remembering to take them.
I have also gotten lazy on the parenting front. I let things slide or slip away because I'm too worn out or don't feel like dealing with it. That's not fair to my kids. Children thrive on routines and our kids don't really have one. That is something we need to change and I plan to start that as well. I figure if I'm on a mission to better myself, we as a family might just as well go right along with me! I'm coming up with a check list of things that need to be done every day for the kids. I'm also coming up with a check list of things they need to do to get ready for bed every night. Then I will laminate the lists and let them check off the things with a dry erase marker each day. I hope they will enjoy taking ownership for what they do AND being allowed to actually use a marker makes it all that much better! :o) These check lists will replace their chore charts and they will still be able to earn their rewards each week with this system.
I pray that all of my changes to our lives will help me to keep pushing through my own journey. I pray it will help me get back to the person I used to be and help me to be the best I can be for not only myself but my kids as well. I also pray it sets the example for my kids that there are things in life that must be done in order to do the things we want to be done. I also hope it helps them follow directions and rules a little better so I won't be so worried to take them out and do things with them.
All of these changes are really for me in an attempt to regain the control and order that has been lacking in my life since we got married. I feel as though I'm being selfish. Maybe I'm not. But either way I don't care. I need to try and if I'm wrong I will definitely be the first to admit it.
Hugs ~ B.
Thursday, March 22, 2012
Challenge accepted!
So today I made up my mind to challenge myself as I had mentioned in my blog from a few days ago. I will outline my challenge in a little bit. But first I need to say that I am nervous. I am nervous that I will not do well, that I will fail... However, I need to try. Even if only a fraction of good comes out of this challenge I will be ecstatic!
Here's how things will go:
1. NO more pop
2. Complete the 16 minute Jillian Michaels workout 5 days a week
3. Complete either relaxation pilates or fat burning pilates daily (it takes less than half an hour)
4. Make the healthier choices in food, even if it's a small thing (like spray butter over tub or stick)
5. Do something outside daily as weather allows. IE walk, garden, chase kids, bike ride
6. Prioritize sleep over cleaning and other things I think are necessary but prolly are not... =)
I am not going to measure success in pounds or inches lost. I am going to measure success by how well I am able to follow these "rules." I want this to challenge Me to change my ways at a pace that will stick.
I'm not a very healthy eater, but I want to be. I am starting with what I think is the worst thing I put in my body, pop. I'm also not a very dedicated exerciser. That's why I really want to give this new workout a try, because it's short and Jillian "promises" you can't plateau or get bored. I also tend to be a hermit and stay inside as much as possible and I realize that is not fair to my kids who NEED to be outside to burn energy and be healthy, active kids. I also suffer from insomnia and I really must get past it. My sleep specialist says it takes a lot of time and conditioning of my body to sleep when and how long I need to.
I don't feel you can put a goal on these things, however, I am going to reevaluate in a month. That is the day before we head off on vacation. I probably won't exercise as much, but will be walking all day all week. I also won't be eating as healthy because it will be all restaurants... So I figure that is a good way to judge if what I am doing helps at all. Because after my 5 days "off" I will either see a difference in the way I feel and look or will see no difference. If there is no difference, then I will know my challenge was not as effective as I would have liked and will have to change something. Does that all makes sense? I hope so, because it does in my mind!
Here's to wishing myself a lot of luck and success!
Hugs ~ B.
Here's how things will go:
1. NO more pop
2. Complete the 16 minute Jillian Michaels workout 5 days a week
3. Complete either relaxation pilates or fat burning pilates daily (it takes less than half an hour)
4. Make the healthier choices in food, even if it's a small thing (like spray butter over tub or stick)
5. Do something outside daily as weather allows. IE walk, garden, chase kids, bike ride
6. Prioritize sleep over cleaning and other things I think are necessary but prolly are not... =)
I am not going to measure success in pounds or inches lost. I am going to measure success by how well I am able to follow these "rules." I want this to challenge Me to change my ways at a pace that will stick.
I'm not a very healthy eater, but I want to be. I am starting with what I think is the worst thing I put in my body, pop. I'm also not a very dedicated exerciser. That's why I really want to give this new workout a try, because it's short and Jillian "promises" you can't plateau or get bored. I also tend to be a hermit and stay inside as much as possible and I realize that is not fair to my kids who NEED to be outside to burn energy and be healthy, active kids. I also suffer from insomnia and I really must get past it. My sleep specialist says it takes a lot of time and conditioning of my body to sleep when and how long I need to.
I don't feel you can put a goal on these things, however, I am going to reevaluate in a month. That is the day before we head off on vacation. I probably won't exercise as much, but will be walking all day all week. I also won't be eating as healthy because it will be all restaurants... So I figure that is a good way to judge if what I am doing helps at all. Because after my 5 days "off" I will either see a difference in the way I feel and look or will see no difference. If there is no difference, then I will know my challenge was not as effective as I would have liked and will have to change something. Does that all makes sense? I hope so, because it does in my mind!
Here's to wishing myself a lot of luck and success!
Hugs ~ B.
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