I was only 16 when Logan and I first started dating, when I fell pregnant with Izzy and when we bought our first house. Yeah, we did it all young and quickly.
It was kinda awesome, doing it all so young. It was fun. I was a kid still, Logan only 18, so in a way I guess we grew up together. We grew from teens that slept half the day away on the weekends, ate footy pies from the petrol station for breakfast, drank each weekend, did whatever we wanted whenever we wanted, to this, now, at 23 and 25. Mature, grown up. Working and studying hard, looking after three kids, drinking once every few months - and in much much smaller amounts so that we can still get up to the children the next morning, cleaning house and eating cereal for breakfast.
BIG change! And we did that together. And it was awesome.
But as awesome as it is to have that, I hope that Izzy doesn't.
Like I said, I was a kid when we started dating. I went from being a high school student living with her parents to Logan's mrs living with him in just a few months really. I feel like I have always had him. In July, we will celebrate our 8 year anniversary. Thats pretty crazy considering our ages, so it's always been him.
He is who I tell my secrets too, he is who I turn to for comfort. He is who looks after me. He is who I miss after just a few hours apart. He is my best friend. He is a part of me. A big part. The most important part.
I mean hey, when we have an argument - and we don't often at all - but when we do, when he pisses me off so much that I just wanna cry (I cry about everything ok? don't judge) and tell him to piss off, guess who I want to cuddle e better? Yeah, Logan. Sounds silly huh?
So can you see yet, why I don't want my daughter to follow in my footsteps? Why I don't want her to find her great love, her other half, while she is a teenager?
No?
Three months before the kids and I moved to Queensland, Logan did. That was heart breaking for me. It was one of the hardest things I have ever had to deal with. Being apart from him that is. The way I describe him, as a part of me, those aren't just words, I don't say them lightly. I mean it, I mean it more than I can even explain. And so, having him gone? It was like part of me was gone. We talked every day, but it wasn't enough. I was so lost, I didn't know how to do every day things. For at least a month I didn't even watch tv. A few times I had to leave the kids with my bestie and housemate, and get in the car and go out, and just drive and drive and drive. I didn't think, I just drove. I tried to replace him with my friends, hanging out heaps kept me busy, but it didn't help me when I was alone at night. I felt like I couldn't make it through that time alone. I felt like.. I don't even know how to explain it. But it sucked.
My point is that I had never had any independence, I had never had to do anything myself, I never learnt that I could do anything myself. I always had him there to turn to when I needed, and suddenly I was so alone. Even my best friends couldn't provide me with the comfort I needed.
And that is why I want my daughter to experience independence. I want her to move out and live alone for a while. Not because I want her to be lonely, but because I want her to learn that she can do it. I want her to know that she doesn't need a man, that she is strong and independent and whole. I want her to know that if she goes through a break up or is apart from her partner from a long period of time, she will get through it just fine. I want her to enjoy spending time with herself.
I understand that any time apart/break up is hard after being together for a while. But I believe that it will be easier on her if she has already experienced independence. If she already knows that being alone isn't the end of the world.
By all means, I hope for her to have an amazing relationship like I do. I want her to have a wonderful man to lean on, someone that will understand her and care for her and be her whole world. But I want her to experience independence first.
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Wednesday, 23 April 2014
My wish for you.. Independence
Thursday, 13 March 2014
The wiggles
This is such old news I know, but I've gotta get this out there.
You have all seen the 'new' female Wiggle, Emma, right? With her cute red hair and big back and yellow bow?
You have all seen the 'new' female Wiggle, Emma, right? With her cute red hair and big back and yellow bow?
I've gotta say, and I know my opinion doesn't make a spot of difference, but I'm not happy about this move at all.
The thing that made me really take notice to the change and care, was an episode that was on the other day. I've looked for it online so I could provide a link with this post but I cannot find it as I'm not even sure of the name of it.
During said episode, they played a song where, if I remember correctly, the males were all dressed up in suits, and Emma was dressed in a white dress and sitting up on a swing. This little 'old school' scene annoyed me because she was singled out as 'the pretty female' with all the males standing around singing about her.
I may be overreacting, but it just made me feel like they were setting a bad example (maybe the wrong words) for our little ones. She isn't a goddess, this is 2014 and she should be treated as an equal, not put up on a pedestal.
I think this is why them adding a female to the group has annoyed me. I feel like she wasn't just added as a member of the group but as a female member of the group.
Then again, maybe that isn't such a bad thing? Maybe the problem I have is more with the particular scene rather than the new member? I'm undecided.
What do you think?
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