fangen wir doch mit etwas Schönem an, oder?! Ich möchte gern ein paar meiner Lieblingsblogs mit euch teilen. Das Ganze werden die Lieblinks der Woche werden...
Fangen wir also an mit:
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In gewisser Weise haben wir da also Ähnlichkeiten, auch ich bin vom Vater meines kleinen Kekses getrennt, wenn auch schon seit mehr als drei Jahren. Und auch ich habe einen neuen Mann in meinem Leben, der sich ganz großartig mit meinem Keks versteht.
Charlotte schreibt so schön, dass es mir schon das ein oder andere Mal Tränen in die Augen getrieben hat. Wie hier:
Parenthood isn't a race to win. Or a test to pass. It's not a trophy to dust. Or a certificate to frame. It's a never-ending experience. You won't always know if you're doing a good job. You won't always be thanked for it.Das kommt aus DIESEM POST hier. Und es beschreibt so schön, wie es oft läuft. Man fragt sich ständig, ob man es noch besser machen könnte. Warum kann dieses andere Kind schon, was mein Kind noch nicht kann? Ist es falsch, dass der Kleine auch mal das letzte Kind ist, das aus dem Kindergarten abgeholt wird? Ständig hat man das Gefühl, man muss es allen recht machen und schafft es doch nicht. Und dann wird klar: wie egal ist das eigentlich, solange man nur diesen kleinen Menschen und sich selbst glücklich macht?
But you look at them. You cup their cheek in your hand. Ruffle their hair. Grin back at that smile.
And it doesn't really matter.
Ich jedenfalls lese wahnsinnig gern bei Charlotte mit, weil Teile unserer Leben sich einfach so sehr ähneln, dass ich manchmal das Gefühl habe, sie fasst genau das in Worte, was mir manchmal zu sagen so schwer fällt.
Habt ein ganz wundertolles Wochenende, ihr Herzen!
Hello lovelies,
let's start away with something nice. How 'bout that? I would love to share here some of my fave blogs or finds from the Internet. Gonna call it - sorry, only makes sense in german - Lieblinks of the week.
So let's start with: Write Like No One's Watching.
This is a blog run by Charlotte from England who is a mom and raises her 2 year old son alone. No, it's not quite all alone because she does have a kinda great new man in her life after she broke up with her son's father last christmas.
So in some sort we have something in common, because I raise a kid on my own as well, even if this has been going on for more than the last three years. And right on top of that I also do have that new guy in our lives.
Charlotte's way of writing things down is so on spot that it had me in tears quite a few more times than I would want to admit. Just look at that:
Parenthood isn't a race to win. Or a test to pass. It's not a trophy to dust. Or a certificate to frame. It's a never-ending experience. You won't always know if you're doing a good job. You won't always be thanked for it.That is taken from this post here. And it describes so beautifully the way things roll with a child. There are all those moments where you wonder if you could do better. Why does that boy X do what my son can't do? Is it right to let him be the last kid in Kindergarten to be taken home in the afternoon from time to time? So many moments where you feel like you have to please the whole wide world and you just can't. And then there you are recognizing: who the .... cares if the most important person in your life is happy?
But you look at them. You cup their cheek in your hand. Ruffle their hair. Grin back at that smile.
And it doesn't really matter.
Nevermind, I so love reading Charlotte's posts because parts of our lives are so similar that sometimes I get the feeling she writes down whatever is in my head and just can't be expressed properly even if I tried.
Have THE. BEST. WEEKEND!

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