Tuesday, November 14, 2006
I have a new technique for getting a moment to do the dishes, or to stop him sooking when I leave him at childcare or with dh: go in hard. Cuddle him, kiss him, play with his toys, try to help him paint. Soon enough he says "go away Mum" and I do, guilt-free for once.
yesterday, as well as being A's third birthday, was my second diagnosis-versary-thing. not two years in remission, just two years since this shit started. and I'm still not dying (not fast, anyway)
yesterday, as well as being A's third birthday, was my second diagnosis-versary-thing. not two years in remission, just two years since this shit started. and I'm still not dying (not fast, anyway)
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