Jul 12

Preparing

I named this three times before deciding “preparing” was right. I started with “Growing” then “Waiting”.

I am preparing.

I am preparing my home. I am making this home mine. Alex gets a little say, but really, this is my space and I’m so thrilled with the chance to create my own space.

I am letting go of what I don’t need. Which will result in you seeing some photos of hilarious outfits I’m trying to put together and then deciding oh screw this, who wants a free dress.

I am learning that trying to control people doesn’t make me happy (Thanks Julie the shrink for that insight – when she pointed out how happy I was and then asked who I was controlling and the answer was no one)

I’m getting projects done. Want some alpaca fleece? There’s more coming soon.

I go back to a day job next month – for the first time since Alex was born.

I have plan for the blogs. There will be three. Plans. I haz them.

I am preparing myself to be a worthy partner to the person I love. Knowing the future day is out there when I will have to be strong enough to stand for what I need, soft enough to listen and let him be who he is becoming.

I am a better mom. I can tell it in Alex’s speech, in his love, in his hugs. We love each other better now.

I am preparing. And I love it.

*written whilst on Vicodin and on the one year anniversary of the demise of my marriage. just so ya know where my head is*

 

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  1. Maura says:

    (((hugs))) Preparing is an important step to doing.

  2. TexasRed says:

    Sounds like good progress. We heart Julie.

  3. Emmie says:

    your preparations sound perfect. Prepare for what’s coming, do what you need to, accept the results and then move on to what’s next. A canvas can be turned into whatever you want it to be, no matter what was previously painted on it.

  4. brian says:

    This. Is. Awesome.

    Be good to yourself.

  5. I’ve finally caught up on a bunch of your stuff I missed and I have to tell ya – I feel like we’re going through similar things. I’ve recently been learning to let go of control and thought I was doing so well…then I realized…expecting someone to react in a certain way to what *I* do is a form of control, too. So I’m not quite back at square one, but also learning that the learning never stops. (dur.)

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