April 2015: Recap and Goals

Life

I’m back in the US (for only a few more days) visiting family, so I’ll keep this short and sweet so we can go back to playing outside in the nice spring weather. Hit it…

  • Bebe’s first domestic (Oz and US) and international flights and Bebe’s first jet lag
  • Bebe’s first spaghetti
  • Bebe got to meet his great-grandparents and lots of other family members that he’d never met before
  • Bebe started walking!!
  • Going out to eat with other adults for dinner and having cocktails
  • Friends flew down from DC to see me
  • In-laws drove into town to see me and Bebe

Goals

  • Continued the Crossfit while out of town at a local box
  • Boo-urns – I stopped meditating because of flights and haven’t picked it up again
  • Hair-cut accomplished
  • Travel to US accomplished

January 2015 Recap: Life & Goals

Life

The month started quietly with a low-key New Year’s Day. Bebe and I were recovering from a cold. A few days later, my parents returned from New Zealand and the very next day, my dad departed to head back home. Hubs went back to work and my mum stayed for almost the rest of the month. Mum and I were able to work on some projects around the house (backyard gardening, car interior cleaning) and we took Bebe to the beach for a few days as well. I started exercising again (see below in Goals) and Bebe continued waking twice a night, so I started napping again when I could. He also started eating with gusto and continued being ever more adorable as he nailed the crawling thing and started bear crawling as well. The month ended with Mum heading back home and the long Australia Day weekend.

Goals

I likely won’t talk about the who-its and what-its too much for now, but will instead just provide a status update on these.

  1. I’ve started CrossFit and am reserving overall judgement until early April. Gotta give things three months, just like my parents taught me when I was younger.
  2. Thanks to a recommendation online, I spent way too much time reading historical romance books in January. As such, I’ve already read seven books for the year.
  3. I’ve missed a few days of meditation, but am trucking on. Headspace is great and I highly recommend it.
  4. I wasn’t able to go for a paddle in January, but am planning to go on a coffee paddle early in February.
  5. Mum and I went for a pedicure before she left (yay to painted toes!).

2014 Recap

2014 was a big year for me(us); life will never be the same. When the year started, we had recently found out we were having a boy and I was working several days a week at the paddlesports shop. When the year ended, that boy’s second tooth was erupting and I delight in his company every(most) days. In between, my concept of myself was ripped apart and put back together more times than I can count. During those periods of ripping and shredding, I felt lost and confused. When things knit themselves together again, I felt secure and powerful. The ripping and knitting sometimes occurred on the same day or sometimes the ends of it were separated by weeks. In reality, all of it churned together for months and I’m still reeling in it today.

I struggle with not fully understanding my place in the world and I work every day to be comfortable with that. This isn’t new and is a variation of my adult career striving/struggles. For a variety of reasons that I won’t get into here, I never thought I’d be a SAHM. I have mixed feelings about it and will talk your ear off about it in RL if I’m feeling chatty. But this is not the space for those ramblings.

Setting the ephemeral aside, 2014 was a good year. We rang in the year on a boat sitting in the Sydney Harbor, traversed the Great Ocean Road over a weekend, spent a weekend at Bondi Beach, and spent five days back at Manly Beach at the end of November. My parents visited four times (including their visit last Christmas that ended on 2 January). My in-laws came for four weeks. My aunt and uncle came for a week. We could write a book on how to be fantastic house guests. Our darling child was born. We became parents; life is different.