altarflame: (After the kiss)
General Health
-as in charting everything I eat via Weight Watchers points
-excercise, like riding bikes for 40 minutes Sunday with Aaron, walking with the double stroller (J&E) for an hour Monday, swimming with Annie for an hour yesterday
-general rollercoaster between feeling accepting of myself and good about my progress, and self-loathing with fits of disgust and hopelessness(that is usually a 15 minute burst when I try to find something to wear each morning or fresh from the shower).

Re-establishing my faith in a deeper way
-church had a big communion service and we sang Amazing Grace and I was basically a happy wreck. Then came a week of spiritual battle type stuff that had me struggling bad, and now I feel like I've sort of come out the other side.
-plus it's Lent, and I keep revisiting that, mentally and with study

Grant and I
-There is a lot of lingering weariness in him from my long year of being severely complicated, sensitive, sleepless and hysterical (FOR ME!!) from ptsd
-and lingering resentment from us having to wade through what is ok with both of us, for either of us, in a bunch of different ways
-but we still hug and kiss and mean it everyday...and go to bed happy everynight. It's just been too many strained, pained conversations ending with cuddling and sighs.
-I am really fucking blessed to have a man who goes to scripture when he's mad at me and comes back talking about how he's supposed to sacrifice himself to me as Christ sacrificed himself for all of us, acting genuinely humble and saying it's time for a massage. I mean...*blinkblink*

Gardening
-tomatos need staked soon, basil seeds have finally popped out through the dirt, it all gets watered every other day
-butterfly garden flower assortment has yet to pop through, watering that flower bed about three times a week
-lantanas in the front are starting to get overgrown, we fixed the falling brick wall yesterday and I'll be pruning them asap
-new and newly transplanted gardenia is getting pruned as the flowers die and it and this other thing I have on the front porch get watered daily
-all the philodendrons on top of the kitchen cabinets need to be watered once a week, which is only noteworthy because I have to use a stepladder
-trying to keep Isaac watering his little window garden that he got for his birthday...the seedlings are looking battered, though

Kids!
-A and A have been doing Abeka and cursive practice about every other day, and we've gotten them back into RightStart math manipulatives and science experiments here and there throughout the week
-they LOVE church and I get compliments every week that they go
-I'm reading her an Amelia Earheart biography and him a Harry Houdini bio, so they can get ready to dress up as those people and talk about "themselves" at PATH's "Historically Speaking" event later this month
-they're starting our local Friday School (a homeschool co-op deal where we all volunteer and pool resources) - she in ceramics, Junior Chefs and piano, and him probably in tai kwon do, piano and chess
-they're both really puberty-oriented lately, constantly asking me questions and pouring over their boy and girl versions of "What's Happening to Me?" with and without me
-and then there's AWANA on Weds, PATH on Thursdays, Game Night on Fridays...
-we're trying to get Jake and Elise out of our bed in earnest
-Isaac and I spent a long time browsing around blogs, flickr groups and tutorial sites yesterday and now there are multiple things he wants me to make him, that I've promised him in priority order (starting with a vine hung with flowers to hang along his wall)
-reading to youngest three everyday, even if just one book each
-ELISE PEED IN THE POTTY FOR THE FIRST TIME!!! We aren't pushing her at all, but we've made it available and talk about it sometimes and she's naked about half the day so long as we're home and inside
-trying to be consistent and serious enough to get Jake's temper under control

Writing
-Seven of 12 short stories for a themed collection are done
-Title, outline, table of contents, intro and beginning of first chapter are done for c/s book, and I've also amassed a long, long file including book titles, studies done, documentaries to watch, people to interrogate, university libraries I need to plunder online, etc, labeled "RESEARCH"
-email to myself full of possible agents for these things, previously completed works and another book I'm not ready to talk about, done, so I can start querying people
-I think about this stuff all day long but only get to work on it if I can outlast everyone and still concentrate, late at night, or in the 1-6 hours I get when Grant is off, to go off on my own for writing (just depends on everything else going on). And I'm working on a lot at once. So it's all very slow going, which I'm dealing with pretty well.

Animal Care
-cats need new food twice a day and new litter once a week
-chicks need to be checked on fairly often, have recently moved on from a little paper lined bird cage to the big portable rabbit pen on top of a spread-out sleeping bag, and make a giant mess of my office on a regular basis with their dust and fluff and scratching and shredding of paper. They'll be outside in a run/coop soon, and suddenly be much simpler then
-rabbits are "A and A's responsibility", which means I have to constantly remind them to change the box, check their water, get chewables off their bedroom floor, and oversee time the bunnies spend running around the house/help lure them out from under the couch to go back to the bedroom

tv/movies with G at night
-We only watch downloads and things from hulu.com, no cable or whatever, but that still means Lost and The Office every week. Usually a day or two late, which means Thursday is a fearful day I avoid the internet because SPOILERS ARE EVERYWHERE.
-and in the last week we've seen Smart People(we'll finish this tonight...), He Was a Quiet Man(very dissapointing, typical "independant film" ending),Secretary (again), Henry Poole is Here(mind-numbingly dull, I think we both fell asleep 3/4 of the way through and were relieved when it ended)

CROCHET!
-I'm totally addicted to the granny square and hexagon love pools on flickr, every project Attic24 posts, and a couple of books of my own
-I have this massive pile of Lion Brand wool-ease yarn that I rearrange in different color combinations and a notebook full of project ideas with url or page notations, and it's all changing all the time


Overall, I am very busy in a relaxed way, my house is a total mess almost all of the time, and I'm happy :)

Content.

Feb. 28th, 2009 10:33 pm
altarflame: (Guess What?)
I was up until 4 or so last night, researching agents.

How to get one.
Who is looking for what type of material.
Submission requirements.
Standard contracts.

I was almost vibrating with how real it all seems. I told Grant, I can easily imagine querying 30 different people and getting all rejections.

But, I can also imagine 4 accepting me and getting to choose.

Today was an incredibly productive, positive day. A Grant at work day. I...

-cooked eggs on toast, turkey bacon and sliced kiwi, for breakfast.
-pasta puttanesca for lunch
-italian soup and cheddar garlic biscuits for dinner
-ate, talked, prayed with all of my kids for all of those meals
-counted points and divvied things out accordingly (ww)
-loaded the dishwasher 3 times
-had a risque phone conversation with Grant (bom chicka wah wah)
-cleaned out the whole long flower bed that runs the length of our deck (overdue)
-transplanted the small gardenia shrublet I have into a bigger pot
-moved all the new soil from the van to the garden area
-put together our new composter (and loaded it up with all the weeds from the flowerbed...)
-changed diapers
-talked to Dama on the phone
-entertained Laura and Brian, who made it over to see our chicks
-oversaw tons of chores and animal care
-cleaned
-got Elise down for a nap
-orchestrated multiple bubble baths and a movie viewing

And spent at least an hour out in the side yard, with the bunnies in their pen in the grass and the chicks roaming around free with us.

I took a lot of pictures during that part )
altarflame: (Default)
I've been having a lot of fun this week.



You see that suspicious kitten? She's saying, "Look lady, I know you want more babies and you're out of luck - don't even TRY slipping me that titty."

I've had great phone conversations with Laura,
Dama,
Kristin,
Michelle,
and MY MOTHER?!

We talked again. We're not "not talking" but we're also not talking very much, if that makes any sense... She told me I should look up Kelly Clarkson's video "Because of You" on YouTube because it makes her think of me singing to her. I was like...I don't know. Sort of rolling my eyes? My mom has horrible suspect taste in music, for the past couple of years. She cried, though, telling me.

And then I cried a lot watching it.

Mom, when did you get all intuitive and full of hindsight?

I've also had great emails from Nancy, who's coming down, and met with a plastic surgeon, which was nerve wracking and shaky legged but reassuring in the end...

I found a new livejournaler I'm obsessed with and I'm reading her lj backwards as though it were a novel. I'm 500 entries in. Grant has to hear about her all day and into the night.

I have a lot of new music, through either rediscovering things in our old files from former computers, downloads off iTunes of stuff I forgot about, and reccomendations from that aforementioned ljer.

February is a cram-packed month for us this year. Ultra condensed short month.

You see that calendar above their heads?
There is...
-Hoppy (the other bunny) having her turn at spaying, tomorrow. The other bunny was also spayed, btw. Because it was a girl after all. So there will be no baby bunnies, and I have to say I am relieved. Apparently female bunnies have visible, external vulvas, and I mistook them for something more after watching them acting...suspiciously.
-Grant is out back digging a fire pit right now...we need a fire pit. Edit: It's mostly done. The grass inside the safety ring is all wet now.



-Ananda and Aaron going together to their first sleepover, at my friend Michelle's house, with their friends (2 of her 6 kids) Grace and Kai - this is Saturday night
-them going to a free ballet with Laura next Saturday day
-the 7 of us camping at Peace River, up in Arcadia, Sunday-Tuesday. Three days two nights. We're getting a small propane tent heater because it's supposed to be in the 50s at night. It's exciting, though, the river is really low this time of year and you can find all kind of ox fossils and shark teeth and things on the canoe rides, if you get out where it's very shallow
-NANCY IS IN TOWN ALL MONTH LONG!!!!! OUR EMAILS BACK AND FORTH ARE ALL CAPS AND EXCLAMATION POINTS LIKE THIS!! SHE'S AVAILABLE TO US AT ALL TIMES AFTER THE 10TH!!!!
-Grant and I are going away together overnight for the first time ever, for Valentine's Day. Laura will be here with the kids. We're going to Dry Tortugas National Park. I've been really fascinated with the Dry Tortugas for months now, I got a book about the place...it's been a prison, and a pirate stop. There are shipwrecks and coral reefs to see with snorkels, and baby turtles hatching, and a big old fort to climb up in.
-I'm (presumably, with everything fine at my exam for the go-ahead) getting an IUD
-ISAAC IS TURNING FIVE. Isaac - 5. O_O He says "Hi!"

Jake wanted to say hi too..

-between the 22nd-24th our chickens will be arriving! Well, chicks. One day old female chicks :)

Grant's shed:


The weird seasonal thing our mango tree is doing (along with all the other ones in the neighborhood):





I've been drawing sometimes. I'm not an artist, it's childish colored pencil stuff, but it's therapeutic. And a little nuts.
Don't say I didn't warn you )

I've been thinking a lot about all the different versions of my self that are out there. Because on Facebook, I have high school friends, PATH moms, (rl) naturalfamily group people, x-boyfriend, church camp peeps, Livejournalers...it's weird sometimes to see what I say to one and then imagine them all seeing it. Something really good for me has been the church we're going to. They tell it like it is, with lots of scriptural reference and theologically helpful points...and lots of Tolkien and C.S Lewis references...and lots of science and philosophy...and lots of not normally Christian music...all reinforcing the truth of God, the presence of the Spirit, the life of Christ. I can't really get into it here and now, at the end of an already-gargantuan entry, but there doesn't seem to be anyone there who has a "church self" and a "the rest of the time self". It's very raw. They're really trying to go back to the beginning and do it the way it was done in the Gospels, with our particular community in mind.
altarflame: (excellent)
I got up, did a lot of whirlwind cleaning, got the kids up and dressed and fed and nursed and all that, and then G (nanny) came over. I had a plan for her "shift" (it is a shift, why am I using quotes, why does that word feel so weird?) today. First I took a shower/bath with Elise; our roman tub has a portable shower head in it, so I sat while she stood and it was some cute fun. Got us both dressed, and came out to find G drawing pictures and stamping and tracing hands and other things, with Ananda, Isaac, and Jake, while teaching them silly songs about fish with pockets to put their stuff in. Made myself a quick egg on toast while listening in as she included Elise and then talked and laughed with her about how totally surreal and bizarre it is that she does things SO SIMILARLY to how I do them, with me in the background making an egg for myself silently - it's just bizarre.

Did a little research, made a list of school supplies we need for this year, took it over to Spellbound Books, with A and A (only). They played with their friends there for about half an hour while I browsed and confirmed what I wanted with the mom/owner lady. I feel really good about where we're going, school-wise, I want to make this whole big detailed plan for the first time and maybe we'll stick to it, even! Ha. But, some of the things I'm excited about are a cd of the actual poets reading their poems - Robert Frost, Langston Hughes, many others, and there is a read along book. The readers that I picked out, from Abeka. Story of the World activity guides. And other things. Lots of other things. We ended up going with RightStart math after I found out that Saxon Math, which I'd planned on, was going to be $850 per kid. Seriously. I laughed out loud when I saw that online.

Got back, and G, Isaac, Jake and Elise showed me the dance and song they'd coordinated while I was gone - SO FUNNY AND COOL. Elise was even getting into it, I could die. Checked in, nursed Elise, talked with G some more, went back out - ALONE - made a couple of phone calls, inquired about YMCA membership, got stuff for our lunch, and came back. They were all playing board games. She left, we ate, and then went over to Kristin's to pick up my long-neglected belly cast.

I realized recently that I've been avoiding Kristin and all PATH people all summer because I'm ashamed of myself and uncomfortable about how I'm...I don't know...not doing well all the time. PTSD in general. I don't want to deal with telling my AP mommy friends or my homeschooling group that I've hired childcare help, am in counseling, and can't sleep at night. So I just haven't. I'm really glad I did, with Kristin, today, though - we just had the best talks for a couple of hours, and all the kids had a blast with her kids and her pool (throwing things in and fishing them out when they bobbed to the edge). We made plans to go back and swim on Saturday, after we go up to Miami and have lunch with Grant.

She's also organizing a co-op for chickens and I cannot WAIT to have chickens!!!! They're like $1.50 per bird this way (plus transport), it's insane, and you get all females still as chicks, so they imprint to your family and property and will neither peck you or run off, when they're older. We have to wait til our fence is done and then plan the chicken run around the garden, which has yet to be in the ground, but she hasn't found enough people yet anyway. So hopefully the timing will work out.

I talked to Dama on the phone and found out she is still coming down here, she just had some temporary glitches with paying for the plane tickets because someone stole their account info online and, thusly, her vacation money. So it's just temporary and not some awful thing, which makes me really happy. They're really coming!!! My kids have been writing her kids a TON of letters, I have two sealed and stamped ones sitting right by my arm right now...and wouldn't it be awesome if we had chickens by the time they got here? Chickens, Dama! I'm getting emails now with subject lines like "Bawk bawk bKAWK!" full of pictures of chicks that look like they're made of fluffed out teased wool, or that seem to have hair rather than feathers, all kinds of fascinating ornamental whatnot.

The AWANA kick-off party was tonight, and that was a mixed bag...Dropping Isaac off was a half hour long affair of tantruming, panic, indecisiveness, etc. He is a lot of work. There was a time when I'd try to explain how I did everything right, but I'm over it. They all had a great time in the end. And I had a really productive grocery shopping trip with Jake and Elise while they were in there. They are both always so good and easy to take out.

I've had someone emailing me for info about Nancy because they want to vbac with her, and just talking about how amazingly supportive, helpful and WONDERFUL it is to have Nancy during pregnancy, labor and even a transfer situation just made me warm all over.

So I've got my belly cast hanging in my room. I've got a date for Saturday, a visit from out of state friends tentatively planned, lots of general stuff on the agenda for the next couple of days (like therapy tomorrow, while G is here with the kids, and then Shrinky Dinks with A and A once I'm back, and game night Friday) and all our school things on their way. I've got a house stocked with food and kids who went to bed at pretty good times. My children just had a nonstop fun fest from waking to sleep, with only chores to break it up. I'll take it.




I had a weird moment this morning when I felt like the settlement has altered my life so completely that I can't even see it from the inside. I was sitting in the giant bathtub in this house I own with my baby, while the nanny played with the other kids. And was like, huh. What the hell is this nonsense :p But then I had another moment, talking with Kristen about how I feel and all I've been dealing with, that I was just blown away that the money is gone and yet I'm going to be living this for a long, long time. She is one of many people who think I was crazy to accept the sum that we did. Which I may as well just say was half a million dollars. My mother was making me crazy, she was so adamant that I deserved millions - and I understand where she was coming from. I had days in the ICU, I nearly died after a month of pain and fear and lots of doctor visits, I was separated from my 6 month old baby who needed special home therapies for a week and a half...and then unable to lift her for weeks, when I returned, which made re-bonding awfully freaking hard. But...Most "retained surgical instrument" cases in the Massachusetts area only get like $250-350k if they go to court - we were told this by multiple, unaffiliated attorneys, and saw it ourselves when we looked up headlines and case histories. You only get a million dollars for dying (no thank you). And, lawyers take like 40%, when you go to court - after YEARS and years of appeals. Whereas we got it all, and very quickly. AND, I wasn't really trying to get rich off of the damn hospital, I felt like the sponge thing was an honest mistake and they treated us - medically and as humans treated us - very, very well otherwise. I would still reccomend that hospital to people. I didn't want to destroy that awesome OBs career because the scrub nurse screwed up. It was an emergency situation, they saved Elise's life, all that. I just wanted to be able to seek counseling, and live with Grant's business killed by the whole affair, and stuff like that. So we got what we wanted...

And yet I have a whole other major surgery hanging over my head to fix my belly, since that bowel resection. I choose every single day, when I wake up - do I want to spend 10 minutes squeezing into this crazy thing and deal with wearing it all day and have to dress around it to hide the weird straps, and be that much hotter in the heat...or do I want to have a very bad back ache, hasten herniation and be asked when I'm due everywhere I go? Bah.




I had some sort of inexplicable epiphany today, wherein I suddenly looked in the mirror naked and thought I was sexy. That has not happened in a LONG TIME. I feel sexy fairly often, without being able to see myself, because I have a really great husband that seems to genuinely think I am, and caters to/reassures my insecurities, and so I can be uninhibited with him in the moment. Sometimes, wearing my big support thing with the right clothes over it, I see myself and think I look good, but I think it's a ruse. I like my face, my hair, my style. My boobs. I have a reeeeeeeeeally hard time with my body, though. My belly has become "my body" for me, it's all I see or something...Could have something to do with the many many scars, the messed up texture, the assymetrical hanging, the fact that my daughter abruptly stops talking and rushes out of the room if I take off my shirt, out of fear from seeing my wounds being gauze-packed so often? :/ Not to mention how, when I turn sideways, this crazy lump protrudes out all disfigured - a hard ball of muscle that there is a dip down behind. *shudder*

Anyway, yeah, I still had the assymetrical hanging and the scars and the texture today, but they were in the context somehow of my exaggerated hourglass figure, and all soft and nice, and...it just didn't seem disgusting. It just seemed like my body, it seemed "ok". The lump was there, but I have more control over those muscles than I did a few months ago, by far, and so it doesn't seem to just be some dead jutting disconnected mass. It's...maybe something healing? Slowly? A girl can dream, anyway.

I went out without wearing my thing and thought I looked good, and have been trying HARD to build up my posture and practice keeping my ab muscles engaged (which over YEARS can pull a severe diastasis back together...mostly...sometimes). It's very difficult, I couldn't even feel them TO engage not so long ago. Tomorrow might be a whole different story where I just can't find the perception I had today again, but this has been good, so again...I'll take it.

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