| Posted: 15 January 2008 at 8:31am | IP Logged
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Was watching House the other night...and there was something on there that made me think...apparently there are different stages to diagnosis..
Denial
Anger
Depression
Acceptance
So over the last year, i can deffo say ive had the first 3 and am now at the acceptance stage, which is a nice(ish) place to be.
Theres nothing anyone can do or say to make it better if that makes sense, just need to come to terms with it all in my head, which really takes a fair amount of doing. A real case of oh s*d it, get on with it and make each thing count, its all anyone can do.
So when your kids are playing up...its not the end of the world. Its a stage, even we were lil ratbags when we were kids (know i was). Tell them everyday that you love them, no matter how much theyve wound you up all day. Dish out the cuddles and the kisses whenever you want to...and if theyll let you, and even if they wont...as there might be one day, when you wont be able to.
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