Thanks Dawnyblue, hugs are what we've needed an awful lot of these past few days!
Eiriana is still quite poorly with on/off fevers and a terrible cough. She's terribly grumpy and has not been to nursery all week, which for her is so sad as she absolutely loves school! Still taking anti-biotics and definately much better than she was the other day, but I so wish it was me who could take her pain!:sigh:
She's sleeping now and I'm gonna spend half an hour here catching up some.
OK, so my emotional discoveries. After my chat with hubby the other evening about my fish 'n chip/pork pie fears for Christmas, I started to think quite a lot. I know that what I'm going to say is very obvious to all who read it, but for me to actually recognise and then admit this problem is a huge step for me.
All of this time I have been putting so much blame on my parents, my mam especially. I've been thinking all of this time that, Christmas especially, I will have to eat so many things 'cos I don't want to upset anyone. I'm only home for a couple of weeks every year and I don't want to cause any bad atmosphere by being a fussy eater or by not eating at all. While some of the above may be true, the biggest revelation is that, I probably use this non-existent pressure as an excuse to eat.
I chatted with my mam about it last night, and I'm pretty sure that Mam and Dad have both made a concious decision to make a change this Christmas. They are limiting their chocolate to just one box between the whole family for the whole holiday. Healthy eating (fish and salad and the like) in the run up to Christams and then again until New Year. Christmas dinner will be just a Turkey breast with veggies and gravy as opposed to our usual Turkey, Beef and Pork meat feast (which has to be eaten between slabs of Thick White Bread for the days following Christmas Day.)
Anyhows, not as riveting a revelation as I possibly made it out to be, but still good to understand myself a little more!
Some more news....I forgot all about this and I was so excited when it happened, oh well, there goes my brain for you!
Last weekend I sorted out my wardrobe to clean away the Summer clothes, and of course the clothes that no longer fit. I left myself with 2 size 20 trousers which don't fall down but are still rather large, a dress, (which can't fall down) and a couple of tops. I clearred away two huge vacuum bags of size 24 clothes and then took another lot to the tailor to get altered. The tailor laughed when he saw me coming out of the cubicle holding my trousers so that they didnt fall down around my ankles! He suggested I get new ones made as this was no simple task, they were so big that they needed to be completely taken apart and a brand new pair of trousers made! He altered them (plus a suit, some skirts, my Winter Jacket and some shirts) for me all the same and I went to collect yesterday. When I saw the trousers I held them up and thought, 'oh know, he's gone too far. They're gonna be too small.' I came home to try them on as the Market was soooo cold. A very pleasant surprise when I slipped them on and the waist still fell. Need to go back and get them taken in some more. Its so nice to pick up clothes, look at them and think, 'i'll never fit into that!' but then, not only fit into it but for it to be far too big for you! HMMM
Anyhow, I meant to spend some time reading and catching up on other peoples diary's and posts, but my bed is a calling. I have an interview at 9am in the morning and I need to get some staffing shotages sorted out before then, so I'd better be off! Anyone looking for a placement teaching 1-6 year olds in China, give me a shout!!!