TToT – Back From My Break

April 5, 2014 Off By Lisa

A friend recently told me that she wasn’t aware I was taking a break from posting here.

Neither was I.

But it seems that’s exactly what I’ve done. Other than my TToT posts, the last few weeks have indeed been something of a blogging break here. It’s not a bad thing and I’m not apologizing for it. I’ve seen bloggers here and there put up gushing posts about how sorry they are that they’ve been missing. I’m not doing that.

Why on earth would anyone apologize for focusing their attention on real life? I’m owning my break. Honestly? I feel like it’s a great sign that I’m doing exactly what I’ve been thinking and talking about for so long – making the choices that I know are best for me and my family and not second-guessing myself. OK, so stepping back from the screen here for a few weeks wasn’t exactly intentional, but it happened. And it’s been a good thing.

For starters, I’m getting more sleep. More often than not, my writing time is late at night after Zilla is in bed and the chores for the day are finished. Using those hours to get to bed and get a good night’s sleep has helped me become not only more rested, but also slightly calmer and able to better handle the flying crap life likes to hurl at me every now and then. While I never enjoy intense periods of deadlines – especially back-to-back ones – I’m coming through this stretch in a much better frame of mine than I have before. Not perfect; just better. That’s something I’m very thankful for. But I suspect my Husband and Daughter are pretty thankful for that as well.

The Hub has been – as he always is – wonderfully supportive and understanding. He doesn’t complain when dinner is leftovers. He doesn’t mind taking dinner duty every now and then. In fact, I think he’s pretty proud of himself when he gets an edible meal on the table. He keeps things running around here when I have to stay longer at work to get things done. I have always been thankful for how hands-on and involved he is with Zilla. He helps her get her homework done, keeps her busy with games and craft projects, and jumps in to do whatever she needs. It eases working mother guilt quite a bit knowing my Kidzilla is so well cared for by her Fab Dad. Admittedly, much of the reason he can handle the after school hours is that we have not yet pulled away from this long period of unemployment and transition to our New Life yet. But I’m choosing to see it as a blessing for all of us – somehow, we’ll look back on all of this as a period of distinctly positive change for all of us. Of course we’re not happy that the Hub lost his job. But you can’t put a price tag on the time he’s had with Zilla.

We are so pleased with Zilla’s fantastic school reports over the last week. Five out of six days running we’ve had nothing but very positive school days. She’s doing a terrific job and we are both so proud of her efforts. She’s really working to make good choices and handle herself well. ADHD is hard – for anybody. I think older kids and adults have an easier time understanding what it is that makes them tick and figuring out how to handle themselves. On a day when I am having trouble focusing, for example, I can usually pinpoint why and make adjustments to get by. It has to be so much more difficult for Zilla. Children her age just don’t have all those skills in place yet. They may not understand why they feel the way they do on a given day. The Hub and I work so hard to help her learn and understand those parts of her makeup. And we are always thankful that she is so intelligent and so intuitive in general – it makes helping her understand herself so much easier. In the long run, that’s going to be a great thing for her. She’s a gift, our Zilla. And she has many gifts. We want her to be able to recognize them and see them as strengths always. I think she kind of gets it and for that I am very thankful. I’ve seen too many kids – too many adults – in the world who don’t realize what wonderful people they are and suffer so much hurt because of it.

Our daughter gets a nod here for orchestrating a night out for the Hub and I last night. It wasn’t her initial motivation, but it was a nice by-product. She was making plans for herself, actually. Weeks ago, we purchased a copy of Frozen on DVD. We held it back, though, for a moment when it seemed right to reveal. After her great stretch of days at school, the Hub thought this week was a perfect time. I suggested to Zilla that a Frozen movie night would be a great idea for this weekend and that maybe we should invite my Mom to join us since she hasn’t seen it. Zilla took that suggestion and ran with it. By Thursday afternoon, Zilla was arranging arrival times at my Mom’s house and told the Fab Hub and me that we could go out to dinner while they watched their movie, thank you very much. The Hub heard all of this and assumed there were plans no one had told him about. My Mom assumed we had agreed on something that she had forgotten to write down on her planner. The truth was, though, that Zilla had planned out the whole thing and spread the word. As it turns out, Mom and Zilla enjoyed the movie and a pizza while the Hub and I enjoyed a meal where neither of us had to cut anyone else’s food or remind anyone to put two cheeks on the chair and sit still.

This morning I have enjoyed a lovely, cool, and not-quite-sunny morning to sleep in a little. I was going to get up early. I didn’t. And I’m OK with that. I did get up and about earlier than either Zilla or the Hub, though, and so enjoyed some quiet time alone. As a result, I got to enjoy another great thing this morning.

The Hub and I have not yet let go of keeping Zilla’s bedroom on a baby monitor. I know, she’s almost six. Don’t judge. We need to know when that child is awake and on the move. Because of the still-present monitor, though, I just had the pleasure of sitting here in the kitchen listening to Zilla wake up, stretch, and start humming and singing before her feet have even touched the floor. She finally came down to say good morning to me and get some hugs and kisses. I sent her upstairs to roust her Fab Dad and now am listening to the two of them goof around and be silly.

Now that the Hub is awake, I can get some coffee…and that is something for which I am always thankful. That man makes THE best coffee in the world. Always has.

Have to mention here how grateful I am to my blog friends who have continued to pop over, even given the dearth of material.  And to those who have e-mailed to see how I’m doing, check in, chat, etc. – thank you. It means a lot.

And just because it’s been far too long since any of the Rotten Cats have appeared here on the blog, I’m tossing in a gratuitous Rotten Cat picture because A) I need a photo and B) how cute is this cat?

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In all seriousness, though, I’m pretty glad to have these three Rotten Boys in our life. They are sweet and funny and incredibly entertaining. Case in point – Cat Two was stretching on top of the kitty tower here. He may or may not have rolled off it just after his stretch.

Share your moments of thankfulness from this week in the comments or link ’em up!

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