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I am so fed up of cooking. I don't even want to cook for myself any more. (But even though I am not diabetic I get really cranky if I don't eat properly and on time, so that's not much help). Weighing everything out. Calculating stuff. Having to go on an expedition to Boots to get those kiddy food pouch things suitable for potential airport delays for Lola. I do not want to have to estimate or get the scales out at the airport. So we all trekked off and it took practically the whole afternoon (as a "trip" like that normally would with 2 children aged 1 and 3). But I couldn't do any other shopping at all (which I would have liked to because it's christmas) because L has a limited time being happy shopping. So the whole thing was just about food. Just because the chemist over the road doesn't have baby food. Thinking about food just is ALL THAT I DO. Then I forget that the reason L might be extra grumpy is that she might be low. Twice in the last couple of days. It was so obvious, but she can't talk yet so I just forgot and thought tired/teething/being one/etc.
If the planes are cancelled because of the snow I am going to get VERY CROSS. I wish mum and dad lived nearer. They only live in England (I'm in Ireland) but that's far enough. My partner's parents (who are here) are basically too old to cope with helping out reliably. I just want a break. Can you get respite? I just filled in a DLA form. But then I say to myself, surely it's no worse than looking after small kids, full stop.
I think I have never found it easy looking after and entertaining small children (easier when they are older), so this is just such a challenge. A lady said to me the other day basically - you are given children that you can cope with (eg - she wasn't given "disabled" children because she wouldn't have coped). What a load of ****. You cope because you do not have a choice.
I am so fed up of cooking. I don't even want to cook for myself any more. (But even though I am not diabetic I get really cranky if I don't eat properly and on time, so that's not much help). Weighing everything out. Calculating stuff. Having to go on an expedition to Boots to get those kiddy food pouch things suitable for potential airport delays for Lola. I do not want to have to estimate or get the scales out at the airport. So we all trekked off and it took practically the whole afternoon (as a "trip" like that normally would with 2 children aged 1 and 3). But I couldn't do any other shopping at all (which I would have liked to because it's christmas) because L has a limited time being happy shopping. So the whole thing was just about food. Just because the chemist over the road doesn't have baby food. Thinking about food just is ALL THAT I DO. Then I forget that the reason L might be extra grumpy is that she might be low. Twice in the last couple of days. It was so obvious, but she can't talk yet so I just forgot and thought tired/teething/being one/etc.
If the planes are cancelled because of the snow I am going to get VERY CROSS. I wish mum and dad lived nearer. They only live in England (I'm in Ireland) but that's far enough. My partner's parents (who are here) are basically too old to cope with helping out reliably. I just want a break. Can you get respite? I just filled in a DLA form. But then I say to myself, surely it's no worse than looking after small kids, full stop.
I think I have never found it easy looking after and entertaining small children (easier when they are older), so this is just such a challenge. A lady said to me the other day basically - you are given children that you can cope with (eg - she wasn't given "disabled" children because she wouldn't have coped). What a load of ****. You cope because you do not have a choice.