When the weather clears and warms in England it is truly glorious and we have had two such perfect days this week - yesterday we hit the beach (again) and once more it was a stunning experience.....I was saying to Simon, the trip down and back gives the children and I such a good forum for discussion that for that reason alone it is almost worth going once a week.
We chatted about absolutely everything from Megan's maturing body, to sex to life lessons and making friends and the children really opened up. I think the fact that I had nothing to concentrate on but them and the road with no stress or
interruptions really helped open up those channels of communication....def one of those days when I came away feeling good about my job as a mother so far.
Today started with housework....yes always the dull thud of reality....and then Megs and a friend went off to a movies while Phil, Nick and I spent some time with Kerry and her kids. Kerry and I have been toying with an idea for a business together so it was fun to sit and chat and thrash around ideas - feels a bit like the early days of
scrapkits.
Other then that not much, still trying to settle in to the house without mom, and find our feet in this our second year of immigration - it has already been so different from our first year and I think this is going to be the harder of the two.....we are no longer new in England and the time has come to really start living our English lives, the honeymoon is over and South Africa is becoming a lovely but slightly fuzzy memory.
While there is something settling about the routines that we are starting to form and the life we are starting to establish, any push factors are long forgotten and it is in this year I believe that Si and I are going to really have to hold on to our pull factors here in order to remain positive about our decision. I am not surprised that this is the year when so many otherwise successful immigrations fail - 15 months without seeing loved ones is a very long time and it is only getting longer. I am just grateful my mom has been to see us twice already or a very difficult situation would have become almost impossible.
That all said, I am certainly not dwelling on the difficulties and in my way am finding the positive and continuing to strive for and find happiness...think it is just important to document when things are hard to help keep the story real for future generations.....can't only write the happy stuff :-)