Sunday, December 31, 2017

Goodbye 2017...

As I sit here on my back veranda watching my boys ride on their scooters, making vlogs for their YouTube accounts with rap music playing in the background (omgoodness...if they play this same song again for the fifth time, I may just have to blame the lyrics for my insanity LOL), I thought it would be a good time to write a goodbye 2017 blog.

What a year it has been!  Not the best, not the worst, just simply what it was!  

Jan - Ace became a teenager, we went on a family camping trip into the bush for 8 days, we celebrated Keanas 4th birthday and Kohdens 1st birthday - and what a year it was for him!

Feb - Ace started high school, Jazz started his last year of primary school, we went back to court and also celebrated our friends Nicole and Anthony's engagement.

Mar - My tonsil saga was finally over, Ace went to Phillip Island, We fare welled our friends who travelled this beautiful country of ours for six months - oh how we wish to do the same one day!

Apr - Family holiday to Tasmania and we lost our precious Tatt who was our family pet for 13 years - oh how I miss him every single day.

May - Life went on despite depression being hard to bare

Jun -  Jazz turned 12 and Ace got sick which saw us spend two weeks in hospital - we are so very blessed to have him with us today.

July - I got pneumonia, Jazz got severe tonsillitis and Ace was incredibly ill so the boys were home schooled by Marky for the month.

Aug - Boys went back to school, I landed on my feet and we went back to court for two full weeks.

Sept - We watched Jazz in his Grade 6 production.

Oct - Jazz went to Canberra.

Nov - We spent another 2 weeks in court.

Dec - Jazz had his tonsils out, performed in his last primary school concert, graduated from Primary School.  Ace finished his first year of high school.  I finished my first year of Uni.  We won the court case we had been fighting.

Of course there is so much more not mentioned...like hospital trips for Mums chemo and Mark's prostatitis bouts, date nights, family outings...ups, downs, smiles, frowns and everything in between!



Do I hold any high hopes for 2018?  Nope!

It will be what it is, until it is something different!

Kind of seems cynical doesn't it?  Perhaps even a little lack lustered.  Maybe its because I'm feeling a little off colour at the moment, or maybe its because I am at peace with my life right now...a bit of both I think.  

Of course I have hopes that I plan to manifest into reality this coming year, but in all honestly I have also learnt that things change along the way...whether its because life throws us a curve ball or because we change the goal posts...either way, things change!  

I haven't always done that well with change in the past and tried to control things way too much, seeing me come unstuck. This year, I am going to choose to just allow things to be what they are.  In doing that, I can then then choose the way I react to them!  As simple as that!



So as I sit here now, reflecting...what I can say with my hand placed firmly upon my heart, is that I feel so utterly and truly blessed that I have my family here with me today, that Mum is still a big part of our lives, that my little sister and her family are happy and healthy, that I have friendships that I cherish dearly, that I have an extended family that accepts me and my boys as part of theirs and lastly...that I get to see the end of 2017 and the start of 2018.



So from me to you on this last day of the year.  Whatever it is that you choose 2018 to be, I hope it is filled with an abundance of love, light and peace!

LOVE of yourself and of others!

LIGHT that ignites the spark within and sets your soul on fire!

PEACE within your heart and all around you!


Love, Light and Peace from me to you!

Welcome to Hell!

OK so its a year late but better late than never LOL!  I've had this sitting waiting to be edited and posted for a while but just never gotten around to it.  I had planned on adding some vlogs that I took along the way but in all honesty...I can't be bothered and just want this posted so I don't have anything pending!

I thought it was time for me to blog and update you all on how I've been going since the op!

The day before...6th December 2016

Lets just say that I was in crazy OCD mode so that all i's were dotted and t's were crossed before I had my surgery.  I had even recorded a video for my baby boys telling them how wonderful they are and how proud of them I am.  I am so glad that it wasn't needed for the purpose in which I recorded it...yes silly I know but surgery isn't a small thing and after my last one (my lungs collapsed) we were a wee bit worried.
  
When I finally had everything sorted and sat down for a nice hot cuppa I spilt the whole thing on my knee - OUCH it stung like a mofo and I broke my cup just to add salt to the wound.  My lap was so red and hot that we thought a trip to the ED was on the cards but luckily it cooled down thanks to cold face washers and some aloe vera to take out the sting.  The only thing that kept going through my head was how my Mum had done the same thing when we weren't speaking and ended up with severe burns AND I wasn't there for her :( - enough dwelling on that though main thing is, I am now and have been right there through all the hurdles of this past year.

So, when I was finlly game enough (it took a little while), I had my last cuppa and a bite to eat just before midnight.


My bag all packed complete with Jazzs teddy bear & I found out in hospital that Ace had put his one in my bag too.  My boys are seriously the sweetest ever!

Day 1 - Sugery Day

Wednesday 7th December 2016

The morning of surgery ran fairly smoothly although the boys were reluctant to go to school as they wanted to come with me but we assured them I would see them later that night.

We got to the hospital just before 10am and then just anxiously and nervously waited until I was called at 12.30pm.


When I got up to go in, I dropped everything on the floor, forgot to give Mark a kiss goodbye so turned back to do that and grabbed my bag which I had also forgotten and through all the anxiousness ended up with my purse on me which I was supposed to leave with Mark. Did the mention the nurse rolled her eyes at me...uh huh...luckily by the end of check in (answering the same questions I had been asked in the pre op appointments, signing my life away, peeing in a jar, getting fitted for sexy stocking and changing into my gown) she warmed up and gave me a smile.

She then took me in settled me on a bed and it was more waiting AND getting up to pee which was only nerves as there was only a drop or two each time LOL.

Finally a couple of other nurses came and wheeled me down closer to the operating room where I waited some more.  Spewing I missed the end of the movie I was watching...it was just getting to the good parts.

The same nurse I had for pre-op came in and put my bung in and I also had a lovely visit from my friend Renee who was working in recovery that day.  The anathesetist then came and ran me through a few things like the antibiotic they were going to give me via IV which he needed to scurry off and change as it was penicillin and Im allergic to it eekk..lucky he spoke to me.  Then he came back and squeezed a little something into my drip to make me sleepy.

Not long after that they wheeled me into the operating room, I shuffled from one bed to the other and then woke up in the recovery.  I feel so blessed that my sweet friend was my recovery nurse as she took extra good care of me and more so because she didn't post an ebarrassing photo on facey - which she had contemplated LOL.  I felt pretty good considering other than not being able to swallow so I stupidly didn't get a top up of morphine before going to the ward - big mistake it wore off quickly and boy did I know about it.

I still had issues swallowing and so pain relief wasn't able to be given as in maternity (the surgical ward was full) I really only had the option of oral meds.  I had a couple of nurses come in and give me a pep talk about pushing through the pain to swallow which got me upset enough to start bawling.  When they finally realised that I was trying to swallow but physically couldn't they gave me a morphine jab in the leg - thank f_%k for that.

They rang the surgeon and he suggested an icypole placed deep into the throat...gag city - but it worked.  What a relief to be able to swallow again not only to get pain meds in but also because every time I tried to drink I would cough and that meant a bloody goopy mess eeewww!

Mum, Mark and the boys came to visit for a little while but because I wasnt that crash hot they left me to rest.

My dinner night one was 2 cans of coke and cordial flavoured ice chips.

To say that I had a rough night is an understatement.  Low blood pressure and heaps of pain is not fun...add to that needing to pee every 30 minutes which was a challenge with the drip in.

Day 2...8th December 2016

The surgeon was supposed to come and see me first thing in the morning but as I was on the maternity ward...forgot about me.  The nurse called him and at first they werent going to let me come home.  As I lived close by, Mark would be there to watch me, and I managed to get my breaky of soggy cornflakes, cold toast with marmalade (ouch) and cold tea down they said it was ok BUT I had to see the surgeon at his rooms first.

Around noon I was finally seen and he said that considering the state of my tonsils (huge and pussy were his words) I was doing Ok and could go home as long as I rested, took regular pain meds, gargled with Hydrogen Peroxide, took my throat numbing gel and drank lots of coke.

Day 3...My 42nd birthday - 9th December 2016

I woke up to streamers and balloons on the ceiling, the boys gave me their gifts and then a special treat of painting my nails.

Mum came over and we did the whole cake thing which saw us laughing as blowing out the candles wasn't exactly easy.

One of my beautiful friends dropped off flowers and a card and another came and visited and we sat and she chatted LOL.

I was also showered with messages of love on facey which really made me feel special.

Day 4....Exhausted!

On Day 5 - 11th Decenber 2016, I posted this on instagram...

Quote  is spot on - OUCH!  Still can't talk properly, eating and drinking is torture, wake up to swallow tabs (endure pain to reduce pain), gargle with peroxide and numbing gel, then drift back into lalaland...REPEAT process!  Remind me again that this will be better in the long run  #notfun #f/%*ingpainful #tonsellectomy #ouch #operationrecovery #patience #postop #update

Day 7 - Exactly 1 week since surgery - a whole 7 days and unfortunately it still felt like hell.

I did finally manage to get a half descent sleep though but that meant missing my 3 hourly pain doage which left me wondering if sleep was really worth it.

I had planned on updating more often but days have all seemed to blurr together in my drug induced state.

Friday 16th - I went and saw the specialist and he said...

I started this blog on Thursday 29th of December 2016 and things then were getting better.  The biggest improvements were that the pain had reduced and I had been able to cut back on my pain meds, I could almost talk properly and I was able to do more with less rest breaks.  Next appointment with Surgeon in Feb to talk about the next step.

Ok, Ok, I know I've been slack in finishing this as its now May 18th...holy shit time flies quick.

Anyway having my tonsils out has definitely been the best thing I could of done.

As I type this now ready to hit the 'publish' button, its December 31st 2017 and funnily enough I have a bloody sore throat.  My first proper one since recovering from this op.  In comparrison to what I used to experience, its a walk in the park and I know I will bounce back again without the need for medical intervention. WOW, how things have changed!

Wednesday, November 29, 2017

3 Simple Steps - Continued!

I'm a little late in posting this but alas, I shall post it anyway!


So as my first 3 simple steps went so well, with improvements definitely noticed, I figured "Why change what ain't broke", so have kept them as my numero uno for the week and have added to them.  Check out my previous post HERE to know what else was on the list ;).

#2.  STUDY TIME...

When I started my course I had grand intentions of setting aside two full days a week, purely so I could focus on my uni work.  This went swimmingly for a few weeks, then something came up and it reduced down to one day, then something else came up and I found myself having to stay up late to get it done.  Which is OK every now and again, but not a great way to ensure that I am also getting adequate rest.  Hence adding that in last week!

Anyway, this week I have decided that I need to schedule in that time again (at a reasonable hour) because, just as work and family is important to me, so is study!  Me pursuing this option, is an investment into my future, our future!   The dishes, the washing, the list that is never ending, can wait!  Or better yet, I can delegate jobs to others so that I can have the time needed for me, to have my head down and bum up studying.  So easy to say in theory!  Am I the only one who gets the 'guilts' about taking time out to study?  Whether it be because I feel like I'm neglecting the house work, the kids, hubby, family, friends, those little feelings of guilt, of neglect, have a way of creeping in.  They need to stop! So, I have been constantly reminding myself that "I am worthy of ME time", and in this case, 'me time' equals learning about things that resonate with my entire being, that will enable me to pursue my dream career.

#3 MOVEMENT...

Idle and stagnation are two words I don't gel with very well and yet despite all my busy-ness (mostly family, work and study), movement ends up being a missing factor, which then leads to idle stagnation.  Something as simple as pottering about my garden pulling out weeds, taking a slow leisurely stroll around the block, yoga or simple stretches is all I am aiming for this week...just to move and keep my energy, blood, vital fluids and my mind moving.

So, as I mentioned at the start of this blog, I'm a little late posting this, which means I can confess that I ran a little off the rails and, until yesterday it had been 5 days since my last smoothie.  I've also had a couple of late nights studying in preparation for this weeks exams.  I won't find out my results until the end of Decemeber (waiting sucks!!), but I am pretty confident that I passed.  I was aiming for HD's (High Distinctions) but I don't think I will get there.  Oh well, at the end of the day all I really need is a P (pass) and the certificate to hang up on the wall.

Other than that though, considering the fact that my little man had an adnotonsillectomy last week which saw us spend a sleepless night in hospital and him being a little more clingly and understandably wanting extra 'Mumma love',  I did not un-achor completely.  

Pretty proud of that!


Tuesday, November 14, 2017

3 Simple Steps...


As is the case with synchronicity, the lovely Danyel Waters set a little challenge called the #3stepstoabetterme which I have decided to take on as a little kick start to ticking things off my happiness self-check list.




Here is a list of 3 things I am going to make a priority for myself this week, in actual fact not only this week but also beyond that.


1. Daily Green Smoothie 

So, I allowed life to get the way of my having my daily smoothies and my body has been craving them for the past couple of weeks...yep lots of excuses and not enough action!

So anyway, I know that my body has been craving them because irregularities have yet again occured...yes peeps I'm taking about 💩, or im my case the lack thereof, which sees my tummy distended and my energy levels plummet.  Whilst this could also be due to not getting in many calories due to having my lapband tightened and so what goes in, most often than not has been pretty much immediately regurgitated - gross image sorry! I know from personal experience that green smoothies are the bomb and help me feel better about myself!



2. Proper Rest 

I really struggle with this as I feel lazy when I rest when there is still so much to do. So instead I push through like a crazy woman until its done and then instead of only needing a short break I need a week to get back on my feet because I'm drained completely. Which means all the shit I had done builds up again and the cycle continues. But not this week...nope, I am taking time to rest! Partly because of my little slip on the weekend that has buggered my knee and ankle but also because I need to do it, for me, so that I don't end up down and out when the stakes are highest!

Something awesome that happened and which is a very rare occurance for me, is last night I was asleep by 10pm (WOW!  Anyone who truly knows me would be shocked at this, as being up until the early hours of the morning is my norm).  Not only did I fall asleep early but I slept all the way through until 9.30am.  So thankful for my sweetman for getting the kids up and ready and allowing me the sleep that it seems I desperately needed.  Now to keep that trend happening.  11pm is my stop work and just veg out curfew!



3. Choose my battles  

For instance today, its the fact that my insta feed is not symmertical anymore, to the point I was going to delete a heap of stuff and readd it (well in all honesty I tried to balance it bit it was stressing me out) I know it seems trivial but to me it is huge...same as my pantry being alphabetised and having dinner on the table by a precise time and not one minute over, the kids wearing the right days jocks - which I am convinced they don't just because they know it drives me crazy 😜. 

So anyway the point being that this week I'm just going to let it be what it is. The world will not end because my insta feed isn't perfectly balanced - white quote, 2 coloured pictures, black quote...I mean does anyone even really pay attention? The answer I need from you btw is NO...never noticed 😉.





So there you have it, the 3 Simple Steps I plan to do this week to lead to a better me!  What about you?  You willing to change 3 little things this week that will help you feel better about yourself? 


I have already started to think about my list for next week.  I know! I know!  One day at a time, but I feel motivated and inspired again and its a great feeling!

Oh be sure to check out Danyel's facebook page too...you can find it HERE!

Happiness Self Check...

So earlier today I spewed out a whole list of 'shit' that is playing on my mind...

*Spraining my knee and ankle by going A over T on a puddle of water from my son's nudie run after his bath.  Which now has me hobbling and giving one legged massages, when I'm not icing, elevating, strapping and resting that is.

*The fact that my house isn't perfectly clean the way I like it to be, although my sweet man is getting on top of that as I type.

*Being worried about my little mans upcoming surgery on Wednesday 22nd November, to have his tonsils removed and dealing with his fear associated with that.  As well as, trying to figure out how to juggle work, upcoming exams and ensuring that I am present for him and ofcourse hoping he is well enough to be able to do all the scheduled end of grade 6 activities.

*Did I mention exams...omgoodness stressful, one on Monday 27th November and the other on Wednesday 29th November, on top of having to still do work on another subject.  Never, ever again will I take on 3 subjects at once - its just pure maddness!

*Finances are a huge stress for me at this of year as on top of Christmas there is also the added pressure of school stuff, and this year, just like last year that means a $1000 laptop.  Why oh why do they insist on everything needing to be paid early in Decemeber?

*Oh and ofcourse there is court which has been a bane of contention for quite a while.  Thankfully however, despite utter fuckwits trying their hardest to adjourn proceeding, the contest is infact over!  Now, we wait on the final outcome which will be given on the 19th of Decemeber. 

Despite all this stuff, which you would think would have me sitting in the corner rocking back and forth, I am still smiling :).  As crappy as that list may appear, it could all be so much worse!  Infact, I know that I have experienced and survived worse times than now.  I have so many positives that I can focus upon, and so many things that fill my cup with gratitdue.



Anyway it got me thinking...

Whenever I feel like things in my life aren't quite going the way I want them to OR if I feel that things need to be changed OR shaken up a little...I ask myself this question!  

What do I need to do in my life NOW in order to be HAPPY on all levels?

When I say all levels I mean physically, mentally, emotionally, spiritually and essentially - my WELLBEING overall - the biopsychosocial-spiritual aspects of my whole being!

There is a 'My Happiness Goals' post that has a list there, however August 22nd 2016 was my last update, which is a pretty good sign that things have been going well.

Anyway, since I was sitting here contemplating life whilst, I figured that today was as good a day as any to do a happiness self check and write a blog at the same time.

I've decided to use the previous list as my base and add or remove as I see fit.
❌ Not achieved
✔  Achieved
 Somewhere in between
*  New addition

MENTALLY


- Study (Update CEC's and PDP's and Expand Knowledge in field of interest)
✔  Study is a massive big tick!  I am currently doing three subjects and as at Jan 2018 will be able to say that my first year is done.  Whilst swapping into the Bachelor of Complementary Medicine was a hard decision to make, with everything that has been happening on the home front it was the best choice as its purely online.  I've decided to try and finish in the 3 year time frame but have the option of 6 if needed.  Once complete I will be 41% through the Naturopathy Degree so my plan at the moment is to do that too.  As we all know though, even the best laid plans change so for now I will focus on doing the best I can in this course.

With regards to the CEC's and PDP's there are a couple of things I am interested in doing, but unfortunately money is a major factor (and yep if I quit smoking that issue will be partly resolved) as is time.  I'm not ultra fussed about it though, if I decide that it's what I want to do, it will happen. 

- Read more
  When I wrote this I maybe should of been more specific about the kind of reading I meant.  As in, novels that inspire and allow me to escape reality as opposed to text books - which I've read plenty of lol. What I have done a couple of times though is listen to audiobooks on youtube.  Not only does it give my eyes a break but its also really medatative.  So there we go...I plan to listen to audiobooks more regularly.

- Stay to date with my business books
✔ 

- Get my finances in order
✔ This is a constant work in progress.

- Stick to a proper homework schedule for the boys
✔  Jazzy does his reading and book list everynight which he enjoys doing.  It's incredible to see how much he has grown academically in the past two years.  Admittedly he has his indivisualised learning plan and thankfully has funding approved for next year, but you certainly can't fault his efforts and persistance.  Ace on the other hand, well let's just say its a battle to get him to do any form of home work.  In all honesty since he was sick and hospitalised for 2 weeks in June, our focus has been on just getting him through each day of school.  He got a great report last term despite all his set backs and even got a certificate for his efforts in English, so that in itself is a great achievement for him.

- Blogging
  Well if you are reading this then you know posts have been few and far between.  Mind you, I don't really want to write just for the sake of posting a blog.  Although, I really do find it quite therapeutic - the whole getting it out of my head and onto paper is like a big release of 'stuff' that is scrambling my brain.  So, in saying that it is my hope to write more, even if it is just random ramblings.

PHYSICALLY

- Quit Smoking
❌  Still on the top of my priorities list and yet something that I still haven't managed to do.  'Why?  Why haven't I quit?  What is holding me back from doing so?'.  I've done it before so I know its achieveable.  I also know that the benefits, not only to my health (more energy, less toxins) but also my hip pocket will be well worth it (a saving of approx. $14,000 a year if both of us quit).  I have a champix script sitting in my purse ready to be filled but I am torn between using pharmaceutical tablets and dealing with the side effects and detox afterwards, or just biting the bullet and going cold turkey.  At the moment I'm still just thinking about it...which really is not achieving anything.  I also know that excuses such as the stress of court amoungst other things don't really cut it but perhaps the reality is I'm just not ready.  So, its still a work in progress and thats ok.  I'm not going to beat myself up about not achieving it yet, but come next year I'd love to see it with a big tick!

- Have my tonsils removed
✔ Done and dusted and as much as it frigging hurt it was so worth it.  Whilst my immunity still has a little ways to go, my health this year in comparrision to last year and the year before that, is heaps better.  As an example, I've only had two lots of antibitoics this year as opposed to monthly injections and orals in between for the past couple of years.  Oh and I have only had one weeks dose of corticosteroids as opposed to ongoing long-term usage.

I've also been placed on the waiting list to have another op which will help open up my airways although the thought of going through recovery again is a bit daunting.

- Eat a healthy balanced diet
  I will be completely honest and say that my nutrition is probably sitting at 70/30 - the 70 being clean healthy nutritious food, the 30 obviously being crappy choices.  My goal is for this to be 85/15 which I think is realistic, achievable and attainable without being ultra restrictive.

- Lose weight
  So I know that being sick, not being able to train and being on corticosteriods for an extended amount of time didn't help.  But, if I was to say that was the only reason for me gaining weight, I'd only be shitting in both our back pockets.  The fact is, I stopped caring and become comfortable and complacent.  

A couple of months back I started to feel really uncomfortable in my own skin again.  So with my head down and tail between my legs went and got a lapband adjustment...a whole 4mls eeekkk.  Some days I can keep stuff in, on others it goes in and straight back up.  I was doing really well with smoothies for a while there but then I allowed life to get in the way and so they stopped, until today that is.  

Oh gosh, this is where I totally embarrass myself and tell you that my weight was in 'triple figures'!!!  OK so admittedly only just, but the reality of reaching that horrible zone I swore I would never again enter = sheer devastion!  I am changing that though...I am down 4kg and back in 'double figures'.  Mind you I have 15kg to lose to get back to my pre-loved up weight but I will get there, slowly but surely.

- Exercise (min. 5 x per week)
❌  I'm giving myself a cross for this because consistency has been lacking and laziness has been abundant.  Whilst I've had valid reasons for not going all out crazy, Ive also made excuses not to do that which I could.  I remember how much I missed training when I first had to give it up and how much I was eager to get started again and yet here I am struggling to find my mojo, when I know that I enjoy doing it.  That feeling of empowerment is what I am focusing on to get me up and out there so that eventually I will be back at the level of fitness I worked fucking hard to achieve.  Maybe me feeling like I have regressed so much is a mental roadblock for me?  Hmmm, I think I just have to think of it as a brand new start and forgive myself for no longer being where I want to be.  So with that said, I am making a promise to myself to move my fat arse everyday...even just to do a slow slumpy stroll around the block.

- Strethcing Routine (once per week)
*  There was a time that I was as stretchy as gumby, but these days my muscles are so tight and sore that getting my leg behind my head seems like a distant memory.  I know that with regular exercise strethcing will be a given but I want to also take time out even just once a week to use my roller and really focus on getting my muscles soft, supple and loose again.

-  Body work (once a month)
*  Given that I am a remedial massage therapist and know how beneficial regular physical body maintainance is, you would think I'd ensure that I book in regularly to get my own treatment done.  But nope, until a couple of weeks ago I had not had a massage in over a year, despite struggling with a sore back for months that on occassion has given way and left me in tears.  The massage was amazing and I felt so much better for it.  So with that said, I am going to be booking in to have a regular fine tune once a month.

EMOTIONALLY

- Counselling sessions
✔  The last time I went I was told that I really didn't 'need' to be there as I am pretty good at being able to analyse myself LOL.  I like being able to just unload though, and its a plus to get the confirmation from a professional that my thoughts have been rationalised and processed well.  Mind you, Mark provides that for me anyway and as yet there hasn't been anything that I can't talk to him about, including the little tid bits that shit me about him.  Hahaha as in love with him as I am, lets keep it real yeah! 

- Proper direction with regards to Hosanna (my step daughter)....this is a very long story that instills lots of anger and frustration.
✔  As mentioned above, the contest is FINALLY over, now we just wait for the result!  O.M.G I cannot wait till that is over and done with.  So, I'm giving this a tick because we now have a monthly overnight contact schedule.  Whilst not without its dramas, it is working heaps better than the weekly, fortnightly contacts of the past.

SPIRTUALLY

- Feel connected again by increasing energy vibrations
✔  Uni and gardening have really helped in this area.  I do feel there is a deeper connection to be made, although I also don't want to lose my grounding.   I think I need to be more specific here in relation to what 'connected' means to me.  What do I want to feel connected to?  Myself, family, friends, community, universe?  Something to keep thinking about and probably all of those listed.

- Yoga & Meditation
❌  This is something I haven't been doing and really feel that it is what is missing from gaining the deeper connection to myself and the universe.  I will change that this week!

- Regular Massages
  See Physical.

- Daily Affirmations
✔  Every morning I tell myself 'I am feeling refreshed and vitalised and full of energy to get through the day'.  On those days that life is ultra crazy, my self talk is 'You've got this, you are amazing'.  I am certainly not saying that there aren't moments where I think 'f^#k!, how am I going to get through this?'.  But I am saying that for the most part having a positive outlook makes such a huge difference to my daily functioning.

ESSENTIALLY

- Have a clean, organised home inside and out
✔  I am actually pretty happy at how well we as a family have worked together to ensure that this has been achieved.  Not to say that everything is all perfectly in order all the time and I'm yet to attack Marks shed haha. 

- Routine and Consistency
✔  For the most part this has been kept, although we also need to keep things real and know that on occasion curve balls do happen, and its nice to be spontaneous once in a while too.

- Quality time with my family such as monthly outings and camping trips
  We haven't been camping or gone out anywhere really but our time together has been abundant and enjoyable.

- Monthly date nights with my man
✔  When I wrote this the idea was to actually leave the house however we are both as anti-social as each other and love our quiet pj nights at home.

- Monthly family dinners
❌  This didn't happen unfortunately for reasons that are all valid and unavoidable.  We have managed to catch up though and thats been special.  I'm hoping that this is something that I can tick off next time I do a self-check.

- Financial Security
  Not a yes, but also not a no.  We certainly are not swimming in excess cash but we make do, some weeks better than others.  I would love a steady client base of massage clients.  Unfortunately there has been lots going on to prevent that happening, but it will happen when I am ready to ask the universe to provide.    I would also like it so that I didn't have to stress so much about how to afford getting the boys everything they want for Christmas and paying school fees.

I often ask myself the question of 'If money wasn't an issue, what would you do?'

- I'd love to be able to say we are completely debt free.  Which realistically wouldn't take much, two years of saving our ciggie cash would do it and even give us a little extra to play with.

- I'd love to be able to buy our rural property and yet in saying that I love living where I am.  I also get worried about being further in debt.  It would be great as a weekend and holiday destination and also for retirement though.

- I'd love to be able to afford the things that we need but have been putting off getting because funds are needed more somewhere else.  Eg.  Cars serviced,  clothes line, camera repair.  Pretty short list really.

- I'd love to be able to go on a family holiday to New Zealand.  Which reminds me, I still need to finish my citzenship stuff and get a passport, get us all passports.

- I'd love to be able to get a 4WD.

- I'd love to be able to do up our camper and even upgrade to a bigger one for longer trips...like around Australia.  I keep saying that, but I won't do it because I don't want to leave Mum, but problem solved - she can come too.

Anyway back to reality...

So that's it really.   Funnily enough as mentioned in one of the other dot points, the last thing on my list could be assisted by doing the first thing on my list.  Hmmmm! 

And that's it for now.....pretty simple things really and so now its just a matter of working out a plan for how they can be achieved and most importantly putting that plan into action.


Tuesday, October 3, 2017

School Holiday Laziness

I'm in a bit of a reflective mood at the moment, perhaps its the fact that October is here and it feels as though I have blinked and missed the past nine months.  In saying that though, I know that they definitey existed...I have the battle scars to prove it and the happy memories too ofcourse!  

The boys are on school holidays at the moment - which I LOVE!  Most of the past 11 days have been so laid back and relaxed that tonight I have a feeling of 'we should of been, should be, doing something...anything!'.  Why is it that I am feeling uneasy about the down time, that is, has been, so beneficial and much needed for all of us?  I kind of feel lazy in someway and yet I have worked, studied here and there and kept the house in order and cooked healthy meals and all that other usual mummy/wifey stuff that I actually like doing.  Mind you, even that has been smooth sailing. 

Perhaps its the pessimist in me but it almost feels like the calm before the storm.  LOL, can't win can we?  On one hand we wish for things to slow down and on the other we question it when it does.

Something in between would be good, a balance between the calm and the storm.  And there it is the key to everything...balance!  


Anyway, just felt like sharing!  

Remind me to come back and read this when I'm holding on for dear life in the storm wishing it would pass - haha! 

Tuesday, September 19, 2017

Mind, Body, Soul Consciousness

Since studying I have been made to question my own definitions and beliefs in things such as health, healing, the connection between mind, body and soul, as well as the existence of a higher power. I thought I would share a few of my ideas with you...

I believe that health is the culmination of the physical, mental and spiritual centres of an individual working in harmony together to provide balance. Health is non-linear...there is no straight line to get there, no perfect picture of what it looks like. As I am sure I would of mentioned in a previous post, 'perfection' is a state of mind; something worth striving for but unreachable at the same time, due to our own expectations and definitions of said perfection changing along the way; everyone has a different view of what 'perfect' means to them. 

I believe that within each of us is the innate ability to heal; to preserve life. This ability is powered by a subtle energy that allows for harmonious functioning as a whole being; a balance physically, mentally, spiritually, emotionally and essentially. Just as I believe that health is not a ‘one size fits all’ approach, I also believe that this innate ability, whilst present in all living things, is an individual process dependent upon how the concept is embraced. 

Is this innate ability our soul, our spirit, God perhaps? I personally believe it to be my soul, which is one and the same as my spirit - just a play on words really. It is the flame that keeps my spark of life ignited. God, I believe the Galactic Omnipresent Divinity - a power higher than myself that fuels the fire. Again I believe these definitions are open to interpretation of the individual.

I believe in the connection between body, mind and soul. Each whilst being its own entity, each is enmeshed with the other to the point that what we think, we ultimately become; all assisted with the innate ability of preservation driven by an invisible energetic force.


In today's world, uunfortunately, many have chosen to close the door of their mind and lost their spiritual connectedness, now behaving in a way that strongly emphasizes the separation of their body, mind, soul connection. The tangible dense energy of duality, has become so deeply ingrained into our world culture that it is an almost inescapable background assumption of all our thinking; appearing as a cause and effect of limiting boundaries to our potential consciousness. Without having tried to encounter, experience or understand the laws of nature, many have enclosed themselves in boxes of limited definitions, keeping them imprisoned in the denseness of fear, afraid to recognize the power lying dormant within, thus keeping them locked into frozen energy patterns. These distorted expressions of life can only be maintained if they are sustained through thoughts, words, actions, feelings or beliefs, that are in discord to that of the symphony of life. 

Despite wishing to change the course of life’s events, ironically, we fear change, when change itself cannot be scary. It is only change! By adjusting our perceptions and having the courage to go beyond what we already know and to explore our inner depths, we can shine a light on the shadows and awaken our consciousness, pushing to the surface anything that conflicts with the harmonious frequencies of the symphony. This creates an illusion that things are getting worse and has the potential to return our focus to the problem instead of the solution. However, by remembering that negativity needs to be transmuted back into positivity, it reduces/eliminates the problems instead of intensifying them. 

I believe that consciousness, is the vibrational shift that keeps the cycle of existence turning, it is our connection to spirit. Once we truly consciously connect with our true self, the intrinsic interwoven-ness with everything becomes visible. It alters the conditions of our life experiences with the recognition that we are the co-creator of our reality and sovereignty over our own life is the expression of our conscious choices. 

By focusing our thoughts holistically and becoming consciously aware of the body, mind, soul connection, it will release us from the frozen energy patterns, freeing us from the materialistic world of judgment, therefore activating the innate ability to fully accept and embrace our humanness, whilst also becoming aware of our vastness; merging them together to become deeply grounded within our true self, full of infinite vitality.

In saying all of this, I believe that wherever one sits currently in the path of health, a connection of the trinity or disjointedly focused, there is no right or wrong, it is all simply part of the individual journey to awakening. 

Friday, September 1, 2017

Don't Wake Me Up...

Without rattling my own chain (ok so maybe just a little rattle), sometimes I will listen to songs I've written and think, 'Did I truly write that'?  That thought comes partly because I am in awe of the song and also partly because these days my song writing inspiration is so rare that I wonder whether it really was me and whether I still have it.  I guess for me, inspiration can't be forced, it comes when you least expect it!  And that is exactly what has happened with my newest song called Don't wake me up :)

On the weekend I had a little tinker on my guitar and as I was flicking through my song book I found a chord progression and a lyric line I had been playing around with back in Jan 2015. Anyway, long story short...I sat with it a bit, put it down when I couldn't come up with anything and then came back to it again yesterday and this baby was born. Not my most amazing of original songs but still something I am proud to say I wrote. 

This one is for my sweet man Mark...I am so glad to be dreaming with him!  Words don't really do justice to describe the way he makes me feel, the joy he brings to my life...I love him with every inch of my being, I am in love with him more today than I ever thought was possible.  Sickening isn't it LOL!


Sunday, August 27, 2017

The jury is still out...

So the jury isn't really out on whether I am cracked or not but is it still out on the court case regarding my step daughter.  Maybe me posting the last line in the previous blog was my subconscious letting me know that I need to talk about it and get it out there and yet...I can't really write much about it.  Which, just so you know, really sucks because I would love nothing more than to be able to name and shame and to truly have the truth out there.  To open peoples eyes to the despicable human beings that her mother is, that her siblings are!  Oh gosh, this whole thing makes me sooooo mad!  All we can do is hope that those who have the power to make the final decision, make it wisely...we will find out in December.  Yet another year of our lives spent in limbo! Well, in all fairness we aren't really in limbo, our lives continue and we now finally have a schedule of visitations that suits our family...the juggling of our weekly schedule seems like a distant memory now - thank goodness for that!  

So what can I say?  

I can say that I have never in my life experienced the kind of hate that I feel for this woman.  I feel no compassion, no empathy at all for her, for those she incubated - other than of course the victim...our innocent little girl, who should not have ever endured what she did at such a tender age and continues to endure as a result.

I can say that these feelings of contempt are so foreign to my being that it almost feels like there is a demon inside of me wanting to get out and rip them to shreds.

I can say that if she were to catch on fire, I would go and piss on the tree next to her and watch as she screamed in pain...I had better stop there, because it just makes me more angry!  

Why does it make me so angry?

It makes me angry because I believe as a mother it is our job to protect our children.  To make sure that they never experience the level of torture that this mother allowed to happen time and time again and still to this day thinks it is 'no big deal'!

It makes me angry because I sit in disbelief that this woman is such a shitful parent and yet continues to breed, when there are those I know cannot bare children and would without question hold their position of a mother in as much high regard as I do.

It makes me angry that she pretends to be 'godly' and 'presents well', when in fact she is the opposite but because of her absolute two faced persona my faith, my beliefs are constantly questioned.

It makes me angry that she is given a right to fight, where the truth is right there in black and white and the ruling should be just as straight forward.  She does not deserve to be a mother at all!

It makes me angry that I allow such a disgraceful, pathetic, worthless, piece of rancid dick cheese scum, get under my skin the way it does and evoke emotions that are so left of centre to who I see myself being, who I really am.

I am angry at myself for not being able to find compassion, empathy, forgiveness and love for them when I have been able to do that for every other person in my life including myself, and lord knows that I have made mistakes.  But could I ever forgive myself for a mistake as huge as hers, as theirs?  No, fucking way!

I have tried to let go of my hatred, I truly have.  But with each day in court, with each new disclosure that went ignored, with each new mind fucking event that she allows to take place...I just can't get my head around it all enough for my heart to be able to be open to the possibility of an ounce of 'light' where she, they are concerned.

It truly eats me up inside and I wish with everything that it didn't.  I have considered walking away and just saying 'fuck it'...whatever happens happens but how can I do that in good faith, knowing that if she gets that little girl back in her care, I may as well also be signing her death warrant.  What scares me most of all is that I don't only mean that figuratively!

So...there it is, my two cents worth on a topic that is such an enormous part of our lives at present and a part that we really wish wasn't.

How do I get through each day despite these feelings eating me up from the inside out? 

I be the best mother I can be, ensuring that my children (all 3 of them) know what is and is not appropriate and acceptable behaviour by being a present, nurturing, loving, protective guiding force.  As much as I believe perfection is a state of mind, I also believe a mother should always aim towards it.  I show my man what it is to be part of family where love, rules, boundaries, routine and teamwork make us thrive.  I tell myself that its okay to feel the way I do and forgive myself for it, but remind myself that I do in fact need to let it go and never give up trying, because I refuse to give my power over to them!




Holy Heck...it's been ages!

I am sure that I have said this before but seriously where the f*#k does time go?  It's like one minute you are welcoming in the new year and the next thing you know, the end of the year is only 4 months away...like WTF!  I don't know about you, but I'd like life to slow down a little so that I can catch up!

Yet again, it has been ages since I have written anything here. Why is that?  LIFE, life gets in the way, thats why!  Well, not life as such but all the shit that goes along with it.  By shit I ofcourse mean all forms of 'shit'...good shit, bad shit...bullshit.  Such a descriptive word 'shit' haha!  Not as powerful as FUCK though, that one is the bomb!  Fuck this shit!  Fuck yeah!  Is it only an Aussie thing or is using cuss words to describe our emotions, whether they be good or bad, also done globally?


Anyway there is no real point to this post other than to post something because I have been slack bitch, and theres another cuss word...classy Tash, real classy - NOT!  But hey, can't fault me on keeping it real.

So...

Um...

Okay...

That's it, I've got nothing else to add at this point but be sure to watch this space for more.  Hahaha that just gave me a mental image of a skeleton sitting in front of the screen waiting for me next post.


Nah, seriously...I will be posting again soon!

So until then this is me saying BUM, BUGGER, POO, BITCH just because I like the way it sounds and because I really have nothing more to add right now in the time frame in which to do it in.

I crack me up sometimes, or maybe it should be I'm cracked...the jury is still out on that one!