this is a picture of my dad. he is also a cancer survivor for over 16 years now! my nephew is my "son" and I love them both. they are both named Andrew so he holds a special place in my dad's heart, but my father is my rock. I love my mom too, don't get me wrong but when a decision needs to be made, I know my father will give me well thought out advice and be there financially and emotionally to support me if the decision needs that.
My philosophy:

I think as a teacher this resonates with me. It is so hard to see kids struggle when they are smart. I have always had a hard time taking tests. I hated them (not sure how I became a teacher) but I was very smart. I have a master's degree and speak 3 additional languages. but stick a test in front of me and i feel like the dumbest person around.
this is also true for my upbringing. My older sister got good grades so I was always compared to her. My father would compare us and although I think it pushed me more knowing that, I don't like to do that to my girls who are complete opposites.
my week:
A good day is when I leave from home and feel comfortable in my clothes, not too tight, not too hot/cold and then get to school and find that the room is not too hot or too cold depending on how I am dressed!on days that I am wearing a tank and a sweater and my room in boiling hot , i become lethargic and unfocused...if the room is too cold, i become achy and it hurts to get up from the floor or chair...
a good day is when I get to work in enough time to get my coffee for the day and still manage to get into the building without our 8 am meeting that happens right by the front door having been over becuase i am late. I am always late.
a good day is when a few kids are absent but a bad day is when they are not only all here, but cranky, loud and some come with poop in their diapers :(
a good day is when no one poops themselves or when another adult comes into our room to help. a bad day is when my Principal walked past my room and saw me crying because my Teaching assistant was out helping with vision and hearing and 2 kids needed to go to the bathroom while I had to break up the throwing toys that were happening and I had no one in the room to help me..that was a horrible day...
a good day is when I can go straight home and not need to stop at my parents house and get stuck either making dinner for them, or doing their bills, or making calls, or trudging my sisters kids to their after school activities.
a good day is when my kids listen to me when I say we are leaving from my parents house and they are ready to go before my father remembers one more thing he needs me to do which tends to take another 30 minutes to my day! a good day is when I can be home before 8 pm because of all the additional things i need to do for everyone.
I feel stressed...i feel tired, i feel achy, i get chest pains and headaches...
since I had my thyroid out it has been a struggle to find the right levels to help me make it through the day. I have picked this picture because I feel that I am breaking through in terms of my body and getting it to function right in my life right now. I have an amazing homeopathic doctor that is looking to get to the bottom of making my body work right for me and has put me on a more natural medicine. it has helped and although like in the picture, i am still behind the bars, we are getting closer to finding out what I need to get my body/life back in which I am bending the bars and breaking free. I am not good about what i eat. I had a whole mini (like pizzaria mini, not frozen mini) pizza for lunch...the whole thing...then I had a mini baby ruth bar and sitting in front of me i have a package of peanut m&m's...I am getting better though...really...the pizza was to satisfy a craving I have had for weeks , which...means I have not had pizza in a long time so that is good :)
one thing I do need to work on is sleep. i fight through feeling tired and when I sit down to watch tv or play on the ipad or read or whatever, i fall asleep...for about 20 minutes...at 9:30 at night...then I wake up and am awake until 2, 3 and have a hard time falling asleep...or staying asleep...I need to start to realize the urge to sleep and go to my bed and hope that I will stay asleep all night.
Welcome Christina and thanks for getting your blog up and running. I am enjoying reading about you, your family and inspiring career. Please check for comments and questions as we go along. You may respond in the boxes following each post. I look forward to reading more.
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