When you first become pregnant you often hear untold horror stories of sleepless nights, constant crying and how bringing a newborn baby home means your life will never be the same again. While for the most part that is true, my kids were generally pretty good sleepers and really only put on a crying perfomance if they felt their basic needs weren’t being met. However…

No one warned me that having three teenage children under the same roof also means sleepless nights, constant crying and whining and that often I feel like I’ve stepped into an alertnate reality as my life certainly isn’t the same as what it used to be. I’m sure I was never that bad during my teen years.

While my three are really pretty good (they don’t get into too much trouble, they play a lot of sport etc so they are incredibly active, which also means less time for them to do things a lot of teenagers do) but when they decide to turn it on I often wonder where I can escape to.

Teenagers, bless their feral little hearts, are a breed of their own. Once those hormones start flying, and it doesn’t matter if they are male or female, they truly become different people to those loving, caring, thoughtful kids of a few years prior. No longer as a mum are you light of their lives, instead you’re just the person that can get them from a to b, provide them with enough food to fill the bottomless pits that are their stomaches and make room for them and their similarliy homonally challenged friends to take over your house.

Of course in between all those fights over not having time to drop them off at X, telling them you can’t afford Y even if their friends do have it, explaining that z is just not possible at this time, if you’re really lucky you may actually be able to have a conversation with them, and it’s at this point you realise your child of yesterday is growing up and you’ll see glimpses of the adult they will soon become.

 

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I’ve set this blog up for a couple of reasons. While I initally decided to start a new blog for this year’s NaBloPoMo where I’m hoping I will be able to write a post a day for a month, I chose the topic of single mums (and probably parenting in general) as being a single parent to three teenage children (a boy and twin girls) I figure at least it’s probably something I know a little bit about.

The other reason is that I’m hoping that being able to chronicle my daily life (which while not always that exciting, at least I should have something to talk about :-) ) I will not only get my creative juices flowing to help with other things I do online but I may also be able to help/advise other single parents, offer a bit of humour (no matter how old your kids are - they can still sometimes do or say the strangest of things) or show that being a single mum (or dad) doesn’t mean your life has to stop; while for the most part my life does revolve around my children I still get some time to have at least a bit of a life for myself.

The actual NaBloPoMo doesn’t start for a few more days yet (November 1st) - geez I was going to write something else here, but one of my kids just asked me a question and I totally forgot what it was; okay yes that may be one of the side effects of trying this blog: getting sidetracked.

Five Minutes Later:

While it doesn’t start until Nov 1st (and I guess that’s in America so for me it’s Nov 2 if I wanna follow along with everyone else) I may add a post or two (aside from this one) in between now and then, just to get into the swing of things.

For now though, I must scoot: I have to go and pick my son up from his sport, feed them all tea (dinner) then get one of my girls to her sport.

 

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