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Well it's a Wednesday morning and spring has arrived. I don't hate this time of year as much as the summer. It's not hot but it's a bit warmer and I don't need to wear socks, I hate socks! but that doesn't really matter. I took my son to school this morning and walked home to make my cup and work on my essay. Easter has been nice, very quiet and good. I started reading Mansfield Park, it's going very slow cause school isn't over and I don't really have that much time to read for fun. I have a beautiful ...
I am a very selfish person when it comes to my son. I had to kick myself today when I realized this. I try to find fun stuff for us to do after school so he won't be bored and ask to go visit someone. He has two good friends and they are very sweet boys and their parents are great. They encourage the boys to play together as much as possible. I never suggest it to my boy that maybe he should go visit a friend, if he asks I of course let him if possible and when they call him I say yes of course ...
I have come to realize that when I write down my thoughts and feeling sometimes in a notebook of my own and sometimes here I confront them and figure out how to react to them. I have also figured out that some things I don't want to admit to people around me is easier to admit here and that is sometimes what I need and want. I have one issue I have never talked about and I don't think I could tell my family about because I feel both embarrassed and disappointed in my self. I will ...
This morning I woke up a few minuets before my alarm rang. I had been awake for afew minutes when my son, who had climbed into my bed during the night, started crying in his sleep. I hugged him and said everything was OK to calm him down. He woke up and told me about his nightmare. It was about his dad and he said that his dad just left and he got a new dad and it was just awful. when he had calmed down he explained and it turned out it was his grandma on his fathers side that took him away and ...
It's eleven o'clock on a Friday night. My son is asleep after watching 'Winnie the Pooh' I just love Eeyore, he is the best part of the gang. When I was a teen some friends of mine analyzed the gang and we figured out that some of us fit the personalities of the pooh gang, I was Eeyore, my best friend Piglet. Anyway that's not what is on my mind. I went to all my classes this week and I only had coffee with the girls three times and the last time (today) I only stayed for 30 minuets. ...