marcia
21st July 2007, 09:55 AM
Well I can't believe it, 8 months in, thought everything was going well, and this week for some reason I've hit this huge dirty great big brick wall! (not literally!!)
I've had a really rough week, feeling a bit better today (- not sure why - the sun is shining and I'm having the day off to read the new Harry Potter book!!!)
Anyway it really started when the kids went back to school on Monday, the house felt empty, I'd got no one to call in to see to have a cuppa and a natter with, felt really lonely, chatted to dad on skype, my grandad is not well at all, he's 94 and having loads of falls in the home he is in, ended up in hospital for a week, my auntie has had a knee replacement operation, my mum has flu and is in bed ill. I just feel so far away from them all, can't even go and hold my grandads hand, or make my mum a cake or some hot soup to make her feel better. Not good!
Anyway i've kept dragging myself around all week not really saying much, just snuggling up in my blanket on the settee in front of the TV all day with Emerson, watching flippin 'cars' again!! Bursting into to tears for no reason, shouting at the kids for every little thing (and no its not the time of the month!) The straw that broke the camels back came on Thursday after tea, kev had gone into the garage to do some of his superstock, the kids were on the computer, Emerson buzzing around, I was cleaning the tea stuff away and the kids starting bickering at each, then Emerson was screaming at them, I just picked up my keys and phone screamed at them all i was leaving, opening the garage shouted to kev, 'I'm going' jumped in my car and screeched off, got to the bottom of the road, tears pouring down my face thinking - ok you muppet where are you gonna go now???
We have friends here, but the really good ones have enough family problems without me turning up, I know they would have welcomed me but i just didn't want to burden them, the playcentre ladies have only known me 6 months and I didn't want to turn up on their doorsteps in such a state and scare them away thinking I was a mad woman, so I just set off driving into town, eventually i decided to go to a friend who we met through the stock cars, who has been out here two and a half years, i remembered her saying she went through a rough patch when she just didn't want to get out of bed! Well I scared her husband when he opened the door, and I was standing there crying saying I need a box of tissues and a cuppa I've hit a brick wall, he started to say where are you ok, and I realised he thought I'd had a crash!! Had to explain what i really meant!!
Well I had a good chat to Zoe, and having been in the same place herself, she could really understand, and it was nice to just chat about it to someone who does understand. My phone rang about 8.30 and it was our middle son, crying his eyes out asking if I was coming back -( made me feel like a wicked mother!)
Have to say the kids were all on their best behaviours yesterday (big bad dad must have had words!!) I am feeling a bit more human today but the hurt inside missing family is still there.
I just wanted to share this with you, to warn you that it can hit you out of the blue, i thought I was doing fine, yeah missing everyone, but coping with it. I have no desire to go back to the uk what so ever - i want them to come here. i also think as i've said to others before, that the time of year and the weather does play a big part in feeling really low. So I'm dusting myself off and trying to keep busy, planning to get some paint and decorate Mikas room for him, he wants a black and white checkered wall, so that will be a challenge!!
Right I'm off, nearly time for the book launch, teas in the crock pot so thats me done for the day! Told then 'do not disturb' unless its with a pot of tea and biscuits!!!!
I've had a really rough week, feeling a bit better today (- not sure why - the sun is shining and I'm having the day off to read the new Harry Potter book!!!)
Anyway it really started when the kids went back to school on Monday, the house felt empty, I'd got no one to call in to see to have a cuppa and a natter with, felt really lonely, chatted to dad on skype, my grandad is not well at all, he's 94 and having loads of falls in the home he is in, ended up in hospital for a week, my auntie has had a knee replacement operation, my mum has flu and is in bed ill. I just feel so far away from them all, can't even go and hold my grandads hand, or make my mum a cake or some hot soup to make her feel better. Not good!
Anyway i've kept dragging myself around all week not really saying much, just snuggling up in my blanket on the settee in front of the TV all day with Emerson, watching flippin 'cars' again!! Bursting into to tears for no reason, shouting at the kids for every little thing (and no its not the time of the month!) The straw that broke the camels back came on Thursday after tea, kev had gone into the garage to do some of his superstock, the kids were on the computer, Emerson buzzing around, I was cleaning the tea stuff away and the kids starting bickering at each, then Emerson was screaming at them, I just picked up my keys and phone screamed at them all i was leaving, opening the garage shouted to kev, 'I'm going' jumped in my car and screeched off, got to the bottom of the road, tears pouring down my face thinking - ok you muppet where are you gonna go now???
We have friends here, but the really good ones have enough family problems without me turning up, I know they would have welcomed me but i just didn't want to burden them, the playcentre ladies have only known me 6 months and I didn't want to turn up on their doorsteps in such a state and scare them away thinking I was a mad woman, so I just set off driving into town, eventually i decided to go to a friend who we met through the stock cars, who has been out here two and a half years, i remembered her saying she went through a rough patch when she just didn't want to get out of bed! Well I scared her husband when he opened the door, and I was standing there crying saying I need a box of tissues and a cuppa I've hit a brick wall, he started to say where are you ok, and I realised he thought I'd had a crash!! Had to explain what i really meant!!
Well I had a good chat to Zoe, and having been in the same place herself, she could really understand, and it was nice to just chat about it to someone who does understand. My phone rang about 8.30 and it was our middle son, crying his eyes out asking if I was coming back -( made me feel like a wicked mother!)
Have to say the kids were all on their best behaviours yesterday (big bad dad must have had words!!) I am feeling a bit more human today but the hurt inside missing family is still there.
I just wanted to share this with you, to warn you that it can hit you out of the blue, i thought I was doing fine, yeah missing everyone, but coping with it. I have no desire to go back to the uk what so ever - i want them to come here. i also think as i've said to others before, that the time of year and the weather does play a big part in feeling really low. So I'm dusting myself off and trying to keep busy, planning to get some paint and decorate Mikas room for him, he wants a black and white checkered wall, so that will be a challenge!!
Right I'm off, nearly time for the book launch, teas in the crock pot so thats me done for the day! Told then 'do not disturb' unless its with a pot of tea and biscuits!!!!