Monday, January 31, 2011

Day 10/11 — A photo of me taken years ago & me now

I know it says over 10 years ago, but I don't have pictures online from then. SO, I got married almost 9 years ago. Close enough, right?



OK. So, I'm not sure that putting up comparison pictures of me, at 20, at my thinnest, on the day I was Most Dressed Up Ever and me, after 4 babies and almost 9 years later- is really the best idea. *sigh* Here we go anyway...

The most recent picture of me I could find, which is from our mom's group holiday party.

Saturday, January 29, 2011

Day 09 — Pet peeves

Whoooo boy! This should be fun.
  • Tailgaters. If I'm not going fast enough for you, go ahead and pass me. I don't care. I DO care, however, if you end up rear ending me. Especially since I have car seats back there. 
  • People who post controversial issues and cannot state their opinions without being rude.
  • People who forward every email and believe that every. single. one. of them is The Truth. It's called Snopes, people. Use it. (also, please stop emailing me.)
  • People who forward pictures of cats doing weird things, or dressed up, or in funny poses. I think I have now seen every conceivable cat picture. No more, please. PLEASE! 
  • Emails that end with, "If you love Jesus/God you will forward this to x number of people or you're going to HEEEELLLLLL." Really? I think God has better things to do than check out my email habits. 
  • People who are the center of the universe. 
  • Those "this is xyz week" on FB statuses. Enough already!
  • Strangers telling me, "Enjoy this time!" at the worst possible moments.
  • My husband thinking that his job is much harder than mine, unless HE'S doing it. Then, it's impossible to do ANYTHING with these kids around!
I think I better stop now. I can think of a few more, but this is making me grouchy.

Thursday, January 27, 2011

Day 3 slash 8

Day 08 — Something I crave
I want to be happy with myself. I crave it. I don't want to BE HAPPY all the time, I just want to feel happy with ME, in general. Not perfect.

Satisfied.

I want to stop beating myself up about the way I look. I want to stop feeling like I'm not good enough. I want to quit thinking that each mistake I make is The End Of The World. (and stop playing it over and over in my head, for the love of all things holy!) I want to stand up for myself easily and without guilt.
I want to forgive myself as easily as I can forgive others. I want to see myself through the understanding eyes I seem to be able to apply to just about everyone but myself.
I want to feel good about myself in general, regardless of my weight/attitude/looks/mood on any given day.

I crave that confidence. I'm working on it, no doubt. It's hard to change the beliefs that have been running through your head for so long.

Wednesday, January 26, 2011

30 day blogging thing on fast forward

Day 06 — A fun fact about me
Hmm... well. A few things I don't mention in the blogging world much:
I graduated from high school a year early.
I got married at 20.
I hate jelly beans. Really. Those things are disgusting.


Day 07 — A favorite photo

Just one? Well, I haven't followed the rules thus far, so what are the chances I'm going to start now? I'll try to keep it short...




I picked 5 favorites from the last year.

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Cheating

There's a 30 Days of Blogging thing going around, and I decided to do it but I don't really want to do the topics the way they're listed, sooooo.... I'm cheating and combing days 1-5. (and I realize this will mean less than 30 days of blog topics. Oh well. )

Day 01 — A favorite song
I really don't have a favorite song, so I'll just tell you my least favorite song. Trot Ol' Joe on a music class CD. I used to like this song but 2+ years of having it requested every.damn.time. we're in the car is enough to make me want to "accidentally" run over it.

Day 02 — A favorite movie
I've always loved Pretty Woman.
Toy Story 3 has been watched endless times around here and I still tear up. Love that one.
The Grinch. (original)

Day 03 — A favorite TV show
Modern Family!
The Big Bang Theory
The Middle
Should I list about 15 more, or are we good?


Day 04 — A favorite book
Where the Red Fern Grows STILL makes me cry and I have read my copy so much, starting as a very young girl, that it's falling apart.

Day 05 — A favorite quote I love quotes! I have so many favorites!


"You're not free in life until you're free of wanting others approval."

"He who trims himself to suit everyone will soon whittle himself away." ~Raymond Hull

"When taking care of your family is your job, every careless thing they do is like your boss asking you to stay late again."

"Parents are often so busy with the physical rearing of children that they miss the glory of parenthood, just as the grandeur of the trees is lost when raking leaves." ~Marcelene Cox (this one is probably my current fave)

"The days are long, but the years are short. "

Monday, January 24, 2011

Sleep, School, Rugby & a Diet

C has been in a big boy bed for about 5 months? Maybe more. Or less. I can't quite remember. His crib broke, and I thought I would cry. Granted, that garage sale crib lasted through 4 children, and it was a *hushed whisper* drop side. So, a big boy bed was forced upon us even though C is a notorious trouble maker and I had no intention of moving him out of that crib until he was, oh, 16 or so.
It went surprisingly well at first, but then he started getting up. He would get up over and over and over at bed time. He would get up in the middle of the night, and at the butt crack of dawn. He would go into his siblings' rooms and slam their doors until THEY woke up. He would go into the kitchen and get out the eggs and drop them on the floor. We'd find apples in his bed at 5AM. Luckily, we have child safety door knobs so he couldn't go outside and play with the coyotes! (and an alarm that would alert us if he did figure out how...)
We tried bribing, threatening, sleeping with him, sleeping on the floor, letting him "sleep" with us, etc. Finally, out of desperation, we bought this alarm clock.

The hope was that he was just getting up because he didn't yet KNOW it was not time to get up, since he's only 2.5 and can't tell time. This clock has a yellow night light that you can set to turn green at an appointed time. I have never in my life paid so much for an alarm clock, so you know desperation had set in.

Long story short: The clock is GREAT but C didn't stay in bed despite knowing that he would get a treat if he DID and also repeatedly saying, "I stay in bed. Light turn green; I get up."

UNTIL.

After one particularly annoying night, I set up the pack and play in his room and told him if he got up he was going to sleep in that instead. (He never climbed out of his crib and I hoped he wouldn't realize that he is most certainly big enough/able to climb out.) Sure enough, he was up again 34 seconds later. I put him in the pack and play and he was... unhappy. I did not get to go back to sleep that early morning, but a few more days of that and guess what? He "magically" stays in bed until the light turns green about half the time! It's almost a success! Probably my first EVER sleep story where something I tried actually (sort of) worked.

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d got his report card last week! He's doing well in school but has suddenly decided he doesn't want to go. I think it's a combination of "I have more fun at home." and what he SAYS it is, "I'm bored and never learn anything." I know that he does learn SOME things. (They worked on fractions such as 1/2 and 1/3 this week.) I know he's bored a lot as well. (A lot of his worksheets are still focusing on letter recognition, and he writes and animates comic strips on the back.)  (plus, they do pretty much "all worksheets, all the time.")
Although he's bored, he never gets in trouble. He's a huge rule follower (like me) and absolutely hates to get in trouble.
I don't really mind that he is not LEARNING NEW THINGS ALL THE TIME. I taught school and I know how it works. (and didn't expect him to be reading Shakespeare or anything - he's in Kindergarten)
I am disappointed that his teacher seems unwilling to let him do any varied activities. I'm bothered that they seem not to do ANY science or social studies (and I know it's in the curriculum). I'm bothered that it seems I'm supposed to just accept that "that's the way it is" and that now; I don't WANT to teach my younger children much at home because I will have this problem all over again! I hate that they have little time for learning social skills. (No recess! No talking!) (Although he's learning plenty of school skills. i.e. how to sit down and listen.)
Most of all, I'm very disappointed that my oldest child is now starting to dislike something he once liked quite a lot (and that is in his future for years to come) because he has to sit in a chair and be bored much of the day.

I don't want to sound like one of those parents who thinks their child is a genius (I don't. I do think he's above average in a few areas.) and complains non-stop about the teacher (who, despite my concerns, I DO like), the school, the public school system in general and shoots down every suggestion. I feel like, short of homeschooling - which I'm unwilling to try barring some HUGE motivation - and private school - which we can't really afford and even THEN I'm not sure it would be better - I've tried everything I can think of and explored every avenue available to me. So. Maybe I DO just have to accept that that's how it is for this year and hope for better for next year?

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Oh hey, it's rugby season again! We're already fighting about it! YAY!

I've decided not to fight about it anymore. I can hate him being gone for practices and games on all-day Saturdays just as much inside my head and then my throat won't hurt from yelling. D is not going to give up rugby (and I can't honestly say I want him to). If and when he DOES give it up, I damn straight don't want it to be because I "made" him.

So. We'll see how long that works for me.
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I wasted $4.99 on a Kindle book that I'd seen on The View or The Talk or one of those yappy shows. I don't know why I do this to myself. It was supposed to help "cure" me from my "eating type." It helps you find your eating type. Yes, I'm an emotional eater - I already knew that. Thanks.
Then, it gives me a food plan for a diet for a month so I could lose 10 lbs. I stopped reading after that. Maybe it tells me how TO NOT be an emotional eater but, like I said, I stopped reading so I guess I should finish before I b*tch too much about it. What are the odds it will "cure" my emotional eating?

Yeah...

Thursday, January 20, 2011

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* It may snow tonight. Friday is my favorite day of the week, school-wise, and if there is another snow day... so help me...

* We had overnight guests last night. An old friend from high school that I haven't seen in over 2 years. It's so nice to catch up! They are moving from Cali to DC and brought along some delicious wine that they were nice enough to share. We stayed up WAY too late, but we had so much fun!

* Modern Family. Are you guys watching? ARE YOU?! Do it! You won't be sorry!

* Every year we get calendars for Christmas from D's parents. This year they said we would get our gifts when we come visit, and since we aren't going to be there until June... well. We figured we'd need a calendar before then, basically.  I picked out one for D at work and it was a Mother Nature one. Beautiful pictures. He wasn't impressed until he heard the other options were Puppies, Kittens, Glee, Twilight, John Deere and Toy Story. WalM*rt? Not the best selection of calendars.

* I'm sort of obsessed about all the dead birds that have fallen from the sky with weird explanations like fireworks, upper level hail, and vehicular bird-slaughter. Curiouser and curiouser...

Monday, January 17, 2011

Not today old lady.

Today was one of those days where I wished, many times, that all the people in this house could wipe their own butts, pick up after themselves (well), get dressed alone, and stop jabbering at me for more than 2.5 seconds at a time. D went to work @ 6:30 and didn't get home until after 7:30PM. (and he worked a full day yesterday and was gone most of the day Saturday...) Tack that kind of a weekend on the tail of 5 snow days, and well... let's just say that's a LOT OF TOGETHERNESS.

And yes, I know that someday I will miss this but not today.

I'm almost glad Miss L was feeling under the weather and we couldn't go out today because if I ran into an old person at the store and they told me to cherish these times I would have had to say, through gritted teeth, "NOT! TODAY!"

Resolution updates & emotional eating

My resolutions, basically, all centered around taking better care of myself. I find that I've done pretty well. I wouldn't say I've lost a ton of weight, but then again I'm not really on a diet. I'm trying to make better choices and change my lifestyle - permanently. That does not mean that I'm going to never eat cake again, or even feel bad when I do. I'll still eat the things I like, I just won't eat as much, and I am trying very hard not to beat myself up. What's life if I can never ENJOY a piece of cake, or a milkshake, or whatever, without beating myself up and worrying about the scale? (sucky, that's what that would be.) That's not to say I should eat those things every day, or eat A CAKE instead of a SLICE, but I'm getting better at finding balance.

For instance, I didn't have a great weekend. D & I got into a ridiculous fight on Saturday and he worked all morning, went to rugby and then we had a birthday party. By the time he went to rugby (one guess what the fight was about...) I was still upset but I managed not to eat everything I could get my hands on.
I ended up taking a long, hot shower after putting the kids down for a nap and then I laid in bed and tried to nap (which didn't happen) but I did watch some trash TV and, even though it took me the entire nap time, I ended up feeling better without food. I was surprised how hard it was to find something else to do. I have obviously been self-medicating with food for far too long.

However, I was still feeling down about it yesterday. He worked a long day yesterday - which didn't help - and I found myself feeling really depressed, and didn't make the best choices activity or food wise, but today is a new day. I know I'm a stress and emotional eater and I can't seem to figure out how to NOT be. Maybe it will always be a struggle?  I successfully avoided it on Saturday, but Sunday... not so much. One step at a time...

I'm trying to come up with a list of things to try next time. 

I'm doing other things that I mentioned before (supplements, exercise, SAD therapy light) but I forgot to mention that I also cut way back on caffeine. I used to make my coffee in the morning with 3 scoops of coffee and now I make it with 2-3 scoops of decaf and a little less than 1 scoop of regular coffee. I had to work up to it gradually, but I felt the caffeine was affecting me negatively. I feel it's helped.

One more thing I'd like to add is meditation, but wow. I'm sure you realize how few, actual QUIET stretches there are in this house. Not many. The days when all the kids nap at the same time are SO rare, and they get up very early so morning is out. I'm not sure when to fit it in.

Fairly boring update, but it's a dreary Monday so it's all I can come up with...

Sunday, January 16, 2011

Don't bother...

Don't bother...

* sending me political emails. Especially inflammatory ones. Especially ones that you know will make me want to reach through the computer and slap your stupid face.

* trying to change my mind about vaccinations/breastfeeding/co-sleeping/baby wearing/sleep training/spanking/time outs/and/or any other parenting topics you think I should do a different way. A discussion is one thing. Trying to make me do something your way and/or insulting a group of people who choose differently, is something else.

* telling me you're going to do something if you have NO INTENTION OF FOLLOWING THROUGH.

* using guilt and/or passive agressiveness to attempt to make me do what you want.

* putting music on your blog. Nobody likes that. (seriously, I can't read and listen to music? can you?!) 

Also...
* relationships work two ways. Giving (gifts/of yourself/time/etc)  is much more satisfying if it is reciprocated occasionally. No one likes being taken advantage of.
* The Golden Rule is always in effect.
* No one likes someone who is ALWAYS self-centered.

Wednesday, January 12, 2011

The baby in the bed

I'm a big fan of co-sleeping, but there are a few reasons that I stop doing it when the babies get mobile (usually around 6 months). This is how last night went:

2:45AM

3:45 AM
4:30AM

5:00AM
5:30AM
And that's why Miss L usually sleeps in her own bed now.

Monday, January 10, 2011

What's working

Wow, it's January 10th and this is only my second post this year. Good thing I didn't have any resolutions about posting more regularly.

I have written here before about dealing with depression and anger. I decided to try some new things to see if they would help, before I took the next step to talking to my doctor about medication. I have nothing against anti-depressants if they're needed, but I wasn't convinced that I needed one. So far, the new things DO seem to be working. Perhaps I should have tried new things one at a time, so I could tell WHAT was working. I didn't think that far ahead...

What I'm doing:

- Omega 3 fish oil daily.

- Vitamin D3 daily (I usually do this every winter though.)

- Calcium/Magnesium supplement.
  * This was suggested by a book I really like, as were several of the things on this list. (I have the older edition, not the revised as shown in the link.)

- Eating healthier (which goes hand in hand with my New Year's resolutions anyway)
  * More vegetables
  * More fruit
  * Less sugar
  * Less self-medicating with food for stress/unhappiness
  * Super foods like blueberries & almonds. 

- Being more active.
  * not only exercise, but just being more active in general. Vacuuming when I want to sit, playing Just Dance with the kids instead of watching a movie with the kids.

- Going to bed earlier.

- Prioritizing.
  * I'm trying to let go of the little things that don't really matter, trying to do only the things I really want to/have to and learning to say no.

- A SAD lamp.
  * I know it might sound silly, but I've had this lamp about 2 weeks now and I sit in front of it for 30 minutes every morning while I drink my morning coffee (after I drop d at school, because there's no time before) and it is definitely helping! This is the one I have. (That's what I bought with the gift card my parents gave us for Christmas, and some of my swag bucks gift cards.)

- Acceptance.
  * I'm learning to accept that no one expects me to be happy all the time, or perfect. It's OK to feel sad or down occasionally and it's OK to screw up. The pressure (by me, on me) to be happy and not mess up has been so great that it's made me even more down. Once I've accepted that everyone has bad days, it's been easier to let the bad day go instead of dwell on it. I'm feeling much more happy these days and I've been more able to enjoy things because I'm not constantly thinking about my screw ups.

Obviously, none of these things are magic cures, and they won't work for everyone. They are helping me and making me feel a lot better, so I thought I would pass it along. I also highly recommend the book I mentioned above, Women's Bodies, Women's Wisdom by Christiane Northrup M.D. It's not for everyone; there is some interesting advice in it on certain topics. However, the PMS and depression sections were very helpful. 

Wednesday, January 05, 2011

Kudos

D has never really been a good gift giver. Sometimes he just skips it altogether. That doesn't go over well when one of your love languages is gifts, now does it? We've had many (manymanymany) discussions about this and how he and I can BOTH have our needs met, and guess what? He finally got it.

He bought me Christmas presents that I didn't ask for. He listened to my ramblings throughout the last couple of months and used them to figure out what to get me for Christmas and he even WRAPPED them instead of just tying the bag shut and throwing them under the tree.

Some of the less exciting things I asked for were new pot holders, a grabby thing for long car rides, and to stay home. I got all those things, but D got me two other things that I LOVE.

I have complained about not having a full length mirror for years now, and I've also complained about having no place to hang my necklaces. They get all tangled up and broken and lost. D solved both problems with this jewelry armoire.  This may be my favorite gift ever because it is useful and it shows that he LISTENED and cares.



The other surprise gift he got me was earrings. They are a bit fancy for everyday use, but his explanation was the sweetest thing ever! They are sparkly, dangle earrings with pearls and pink sapphires. He said he picked them because my birthstone is sapphire (although I've never seen pink ones before...) and his is pearl. They are very pretty, and once again, I'm most touched by the thought and effort that went into it. I couldn't find a picture online. Sorry. Just use your imagination.

Those were probably my two favorite gifts of the Christmas season, followed closely by the Amazon gift card my parents gave me us.  I'll tell you what I bought with that in my next post.

What were some of your favorite gifts?