I apologise in advance. I know there are people who have bigger problems and bigger stepping stones to concur, but for today i feel the need to vent and i want the world to know, eventhough i have trivial problems, they are still affecting me.
I have down days, where everything gets ontop of me and i just want to run away for awhile but i cant. Its been awhile since i had one, that long ago i cant remember. Today though is one of those down days.
Im suffering from lack of sleep, dont all parents though. My 18month old son is grizzly and clingy. He is teething but thats not the entire problem. Hubby is a truck driver and Liam is at an age where he wants his daddy around. Liam was great over the weekend when hubby was home, he helped do the farm work, played with daddy's tools, wrestled, went swimming, slept right through the night even. Now that hubby is on the road again, Liam isnt getting all that attention, he's not getting worn out during the day which results in not sleeping well.
My 2 daughters are normal sisters, lol. They play well together and they fight fairly well together too. They are good at amusing themselves when need be. I do alot with them and try to include Liam, sometimes without great success.
I live on a small farm which means i am the one who makes sure the animals are fed and watered, the cow milked, the vegie garden tended to, and whatever else needs to be done during the day.
I live in a mudbrick house with lots of character and the same amount of flaws. We are in the process of renovating but its a very slow process, what with finance and getting tradesmen to come out to the middle of the bush without charging an astronomical travelling fee (we are doing a majority of it ourselves, but we are not very good plumbers!!) There is a dirt floor in the living area covered with 'golfing greens' as i call it (green threadbare carpet). All the ceilings are rough sawn timber with gaps inbetween each panel and dust and dirt and creepy crawlies are forever falling through. Everytime i go to hammer a nail into the wall, little bits of mudbrick fall out because the walls havent had a proper finish (rendering, i think). The outside of the house is a little better then a bomb shelter. Multiple trips to the dump have resulted in a vast improvement. I do love living here though and when things get fixed up it will look and feel great. Its a matter of time and energy.
As i said before, i live in the middle of the bush. The nearest town is an hours drive away, my nearest girlfriend is 30 mins away. What more can i say.
I really feel for single mothers. I couldnt, by choice or not, cope with being a single mum, while having 3 kids to look after.
Hubby is home roughly for 36 hours per week. We have quality time as a family and as a married couple, but i admit, im a youngish chick who needs more sex and intimacy, lol.
Im 27 years old and although i love my family more than words can express, i want to live life a little in my own way.
As i was writing this down i had tears, but i now feel better, not completely but i know things can and will get alot better. Im not usually a negative person, only on these kind of days, and if i can find fault with something i will, lol, and its not that time of the month either, hehehe.
Thank you to all you people who took time out to read my rant, and if you didnt, thats ok with me, im not sure if i would either, lol. Yes i have my sense of humour back!!!
Keep Smiling (im trying)
gingermuggins xx