Leo loves his flower crowns | by leo.mainecoon
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Leo loves his flower crowns | by leo.mainecoon

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Yesterday attended a 5 year olds birthday party and felt so socially awkward I cried on the way home.
This morning I attended a punch fit class, had heaps of fun and met a handful of really friendly ladies (who invited me to work out with them tomorrow)
Life’s a funny old thing.
Things we’ve been doing lately: Craft, so much craft. The girls are loving educational play at home, using number blocks to identify numbers in their different forms and letter blocks to spell words. We’ve also been using ‘rainbow pebble activity sets’ to experiment with patterns and sequencing.

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It was Alice’s 6th birthday yesterday. She had a great day and got lots of nice things (new backpack, dolls house accessories, a watch, stationary/ craft things). We went to the aquarium and had FroYo and a cake after dinner. Low key but happy.
Have been feeling not so great this year. I was really in the swing of things with exercise and diet routine, until the very end of last year when I hurt my back. Turns out I have a herniated disc and it hurts sitting for more than five minutes and doing anything that in involves bending (so most housework)
School is back, with both girls full time in school. Lucy is back at the same school and Alice is catching the bus (1 hour each way) to her new school, a learning development Center with smaller class sizes and an emphasis on slowed down learning to help those children who are behind at school and need some extra attention and help. She is doing so well on the bus and seems happy but it’s hard for me not being there to drop her off and see what she’s been doing.
I’m feeling pretty down and lonely at the moment. School drop offs are my nightmare, I feel like the other parents aren’t interested in talking to me because I’m not pretty/ skinny. I miss my family. I feel awkward and embarrassed when I’m trying not to cry in public. I feel irritated when my partner tells me I’m beautiful because I feel like he’s telling me something that’s not true..
Anyway, I’ll probably delete this later but for now, I’ve got it out of my system.
This is a post.
Things are slowly getting better.
I’ve been going to the gym for the past two weeks, seeing a PT, and watching what I eat. I’m not weighing myself or focusing on how I look, and I feel great and full of energy (and sleeping so much better at night).
I actually said something nice to myself earlier when I caught sight of myself in the mirror, and then almost burst into tears because I’ve been so unkind to myself for so long now the positive change caught me by surprise.
The girls are happy and loving school, and excited for Christmas of course. The tree went up yesterday. I can’t believe it’s less than a month away.
Small things still get to me and make me feel sad, but I’m getting there. Things are improving.
I’m just going to go ahead and say that other people can’t be held responsible for your happiness. Sure, people can make you feel happy, or unhappy, or any range of emotions really.. but you’ve got to be right with yourself overall.
For instance now, I have two lovely girls, a house to live in, food on the table, an amazing partner who is nothing but kind and caring, and I’m still not happy. And yes, that fills me with guilt. But I’m starting to realise, sometimes happiness, and caring for yourself can be really bloody hard work, and it’s up to you to make that happen.
How do you love yourself?
It’s so hard to make changes when you hold yourself in such low esteem. When you unconsciously call yourself names ‘pathetic waste of space’ ‘stupid fat mess’.
And yet, I need to make changes! If I can’t even make myself happy, how can I expect to make my daughters, and my partner happy?
But I don’t know how to love or care for myself. And I think that needs to be the first step in my quest for change and self improvement.
But where do I begin?

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23 Emotions people feel, but can’t explain
Sonder: The realization that each passerby has a life as vivid and complex as your own.
Opia: The ambiguous intensity of Looking someone in the eye, which can feel simultaneously invasive and vulnerable.
Monachopsis: The subtle but persistent feeling of being out of place.
Énouement: The bittersweetness of having arrived in the future, seeing how things turn out, but not being able to tell your past self.
Vellichor: The strange wistfulness of used bookshops.
Rubatosis: The unsettling awareness of your own heartbeat.
Kenopsia: The eerie, forlorn atmosphere of a place that is usually bustling with people but is now abandoned and quiet.
Mauerbauertraurigkeit: The inexplicable urge to push people away, even close friends who you really like.
Jouska: A hypothetical conversation that you compulsively play out in your head.
Chrysalism: The amniotic tranquility of being indoors during a thunderstorm.
Vemödalen: The frustration of photographic something amazing when thousands of identical photos already exist.
Anecdoche: A conversation in which everyone is talking, but nobody is listening
Ellipsism: A sadness that you’ll never be able to know how history will turn out.
Kuebiko: A state of exhaustion inspired by acts of senseless violence.
Lachesism: The desire to be struck by disaster – to survive a plane crash, or to lose everything in a fire.
Exulansis: The tendency to give up trying to talk about an experience because people are unable to relate to it.
Adronitis: Frustration with how long it takes to get to know someone.
Rückkehrunruhe: The feeling of returning home after an immersive trip only to find it fading rapidly from your awareness.
Nodus Tollens: The realization that the plot of your life doesn’t make sense to you anymore.
Onism: The frustration of being stuck in just one body, that inhabits only one place at a time.
Liberosis: The desire to care less about things.
Altschmerz: Weariness with the same old issues that you’ve always had – the same boring flaws and anxieties that you’ve been gnawing on for years.
Occhiolism: The awareness of the smallness of your perspective.
Source article. Where words came from.
I have an insane love for words. This has made my brain happy.
My lovely girls 💚💜
Spring.
Honesty.
And I hope no-one I know reads this.
I’m so tired. I feel like the girls have been constantly ill during winter, tag teaming. Coughing, vomiting, disturbed sleep for months.
I’ve also put on a lot of weight. To the point were things don’t fit anymore.
And I’m going to be straight here- I haven’t had the healthiest eating habits, and that is so hard to break, especially when you feel constantly exhausted and you just crave what’s easy/ carbs/ sugar.
But here’s the thing- I HATE myself right now. I look in the mirror and see this fat, ugly, tired, joyless person.. and I just die a little bit everytime.
And it’s affecting my relationship, with the best, most kind, caring, loving man, because I’m so bloody flat and miserable all the time, and I seriously struggle to understand how he can love me. I know he does, but I’m living in constant terror that he’s going to see what I am, how I see myself, and change his mind.
Alice needs glasses. First day wearing them to school and in the time I was there three kids said she looked ‘weird/ funny’ and one of the mums said she looked smart to which her son responded ‘she doesn’t look smart she looks stupid’.
I feel like crying.

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Beautiful flowers from my man today 💐
It’s just been one of those SHIT days today. Things have gone wrong left right and centre.
First we were walking to school and Alice ran out in front of a car. I apologised profusely to the driver, who THANKFULLY was paying attention and slammed on the brakes. I gave Alice a severe telling off and cried all the way home.
Then I made a cup of tea and was about to start study for the day and I spilt the boiling tea all over myself.
Alice needs glasses, I’ve just had to get some myself and I’ve just paid for swimming lessons and a massive electric bill from having the heating on at nights so the kids are warm enough and less likely to get colds.. and my ex who doesn’t pay a penny towards the girls expenses, owes over $7000 in child support and says it’s all my fault because I chose this arrangement (girls living with me and seeing him every other weekend).
So long and short of it is I’ve been selling things to pay bills/ get her glasses.. and I sold a single bed and base that I bought for $100 months ago and never got around to using.. turns out they’d sold me a king single mattress and single bed base so now they’re pissed and want their money back.
I just want to dig a hole and stick my stupid head in it.