Carpe Diem - easier said than done for a self-professed procrastinator. But for the love of my life, I finally keyed my first sentence, then the second, and the third... as a recording of memories I'd want to remember, good or bad, a gift from Mommy to U - Dear Baby En

"From Baby En to Baby Kang, both my darlings, equally precious. May this journal keep u company, when Mummy can no longer be there......"

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Thursday 23 April 2009

Riding the waves....

It had been a challenging time since we came home, esp for this couple of weeks. I guess the reasons r plenty - K's unhappiness at work, re-adjusting to life beyond our own little family, more hectic lifestyle having to fetch En to-n-fro school everyday, increase in familial commitment etc, physical challenges (we have been falling sick one after the other, consecutively, ever since we return, non-stop, so much so the doc's office had become our regular haunt. We must have visited our GP for at least 7-8 times in total since Dec), discomforts from this pregnancy (made worse by my sickness), hormonal changes, the unbearable heat that's causing me rashes outbreak everywhere...... So much so that situation had gotten somewhat out-of-hand in the last weeks, that I'd wallowed in so much self-pity with feelings of being neglected, uncared for n unloved. It must have been a tough time for K too, for I believe he's also going through a very rough patch at work. Being the sole breadwinner, with another mouth to feed soon, the pressure must be intense. Perhaps that accounts partly for his insensitivity. I tried to understand but sometimes when little things add up, over a period of time, it's just too difficult.....

After that particularly scary incident ( I'm sorry I might have traumatised En), I really felt the need to just offload all that's been bugging me, how unbalanced n disrespected I felt at times. And I'm truly surprised n touched at the outcome of my no-holds-bar confession. Something I truly need in a time like this. I hope that things can really take a turn for the better, esp with Baby coming soon (n Yes, he's still superbly active, esp as my cough is disturbing him. I guess he must be very anxious to come out).

Frankly speaking, I do foresee myself going a little crazy after birth (as with En). My dear Boy, hope that u can be my pillar of strength n give me a little extra love, patience n care. 我比上次老了,体力没那么好,又有两个小瓜要照顾,所以真的需要更多的support.

Friday 10 April 2009

煮妇的假期

我也想去一趟煮妇的假期,没有时限,没有目的地,没有人知道。只有孩子与我,两个人,去我们的疗伤之旅。

四岁的孩子,情绪其实已不只限于号啕大哭的宣泄。我怎么知道?有一回,她晓得我在生某某的气。某某拿了她的水瓶去喝,她便开始在车上唠唠叨叨,不让某某拿。以我对某某的理解,其实早已知道会发生事情。平时,我会出声制止她,可当时,我在气头上,也懒得理。

果然,接下来就是突如其来的咆哮声:“This is my car! U get out of my car!” 整辆车一时鸦雀无声。这是很不寻常的。果真,我伸手去抚摸她的小手,她转过头来,鼻头红红的,勉强挤了个笑容给我,两滴泪不由自主地滑落,她静静用手抹掉......我的心真得好痛,她只不过是四岁的孩子,怎得会和我一样暗自伤心?

庆幸的是,孩子情绪的反转,想对大人而言,是瞒快的。可是,如果事件一再发生,那种伤害始终无法磨灭。当我们作出某种情绪反应时,可曾想过,对身边的人会造成怎样的影响?留下多深的阴影与烙印?

我想真的该去悠长假期了。

永远的“大小眼”

一星期前,本来是要到蔡厝港华人坟场扫墓,通知某某之后,他就一直说会塞车啦、没地方停车啦等等等。其实,在这之前,老爸早已通知我只需去阿公家拜拜即可,因为他也担心到时坟场会塞车,早早就吩咐我不用去。我却故意不说,决定“见机行事”。

到了拜拜那天,我还是决定不去了,因为老妈也提议我作罢,说是哪儿烟雾弥漫,对孕妇不好,毕竟我怀孕快8个月了。

几天后,某某突然说(他们家做事总爱last min通知)他老母跟他说今天要扫墓,而且可能要去好几个地点,他大舅可能会租巴士,全家一齐去环岛拜拜。他满心期待,说是好久没去了。我说如果需“跋山涉水”,那是不可能的,因为我即使是坐着或躺着,都经常会发生呼吸困难,更别说在大太阳底下“攀山越岭”的,搞不好岂不一尸二命。然而,他说我们可在巴士上等(呵呵)。最后,因为他外婆决定只到一处,便决定各自出发,到万里坟场。这情况岂不和我们当初去蔡厝港坟场的情况一样,得面对塞车、没停车位等问题?谁知当初的诸多不便,如今他却只字不提。这次可没父母为我设身处地的着想,ok lor,还是那句“见机行事”。

出发前,我老妈“好言相劝”,可是“忠言逆耳”,我们还是“依计行事”。结果,还未转进万里路,车龙已是见尾不见首,车子根本无法向前行驶。可又不见某人意兴阑珊,反观还主意多多,决定另觅去路。兜了一圈,从汤盛路驶入,情况虽较好,可是到了驶入坟场的交叉口,情况依然恶劣。

到了此时此刻,仍然无人作声,一旦转入交叉口,便是进退两难了,不知会堵上几小时。既然无人照顾我的处境,我只好“自保”,便提议让他父母在车站下车,与其他人会合,我们等他们拜完再来充当司机。可是某某却一意孤行,一定要驶进去。他说要我们在车里等!天啊!这一等要等上几小时,开冷气会导致一氧化碳中毒,不开冷气岂不变成炭烤烧猪???后来,我家婆不好意思,提议下车,他还是坚持己见,直到我家翁也决定下车,他才只好作罢。

我心里真的真的很气,不仅生气,也很不服气。我一而再,再而三的给他机会,这么多年了,他还是“大小眼”!最不应该的是,他始终不懂得关心及爱惜我,更谈不上保护。这起事件,只不过是冰山一角,我真的不再指望他会发自内心的爱护我了。

Thursday 2 April 2009

En's 4th birthday

Strictly speaking, this is the 1st time that we actually have a mini party for En in her school for her birthday (last year in Challenger, all bday kids were only allowed a "Spotlight" session where we can share some pics n have a bday song. No cakes nor gift packs allowed). She was naturally very excited about it and would be checking with me when is the Day, prior to the celebration. Cos that's when she gets to have her self-chosen Chocolate Disney birthday cake and put on her Cinderella Princess costume. Had negotiated with her teacher that she gets to change into it on her bday, as we are not having a party at home so she won't get to wear it otherwise (BTW, the costume was specially ordered while we were in the States and it arrived the day before we were leaving for good. Had to rushed to Monarch Meadow's management office few mins before it closed for the day/ holiday as we were out and the package was left there. Phew! Luckily managed to retrieve it before our morning flight the next day).

Initially, I had an argument the day before with Daddy as he mentioned he wouldn't apply for half day leave. However, he called to ask me to lunch with him on the actual day. Turned out he had already requested for leave but he just wanted to spite me lor... So we set off to give darling a surprise in school, as the party was scheduled for the last 15-30min of school.

We collected the cake from Bengawan Solo United Square, then proceeded to her school. She was really happy when I got to her class and brought her to change into her pretty costume. Then we went downstairs to surprise her with Daddy.

It was time for the celebration. So we went back to her class, while the teachers gathered her classmates and got ready to sing her birthday song. Seems we ordered too big a cake, as we were told by Yu laoshi that the kids usually eat little and we ended up with abt 1kg of cake left out of 2kg. True enough, they do not seem too keen to finish the cakes.




Finally, it's time to go, which meant time to give out the party packs! En helped to give out the bags (each pack contains of specially selected pencil, sharpener and small notepad, hand-wrapped by Mummy, plus a Frugurt :)).

Certainly hope my Darling will have a pleasant memory of the day for the many years to come.

Happy Birthday my PRECIOUS!

Wednesday 1 April 2009

Baby, Baby

This year is certainly a Baby Boom year, at least for friends and relatives ard me :)

Since I returned from the States, I had already known of 5 new babies, with 1 just delivered over the weekend (all boys haha). And there will be more to receive in 2009 (at least 3 more, including mine, of cos :)).

Frankly speaking, not all the pregnancies were/ are smooth-going. In fact, for one of my close frens, she had pregnancy complications for her past pregnancies. However, looking at the adversities that she faced, be it through her pregnancies, family challenges, relationship issues etc, I truly marvel at her tenacity in the face of problems. Seldom did I hear her complaining, whenever she talked abt the issues she faced, they were usually in a matter-of-fact manner. Rather than lamenting on how "unfortunate" she was, she took everything in her stride, focusing on finding solutions, instead of wallowing in self-pity. It's not for me to share her challenges here, but believe me, many would have given up/ broken down if put in her shoe ( I certainly won't fare as well). For someone with her strength, I certainly hope that she'll be blessed with an easy pregnancy this time round. If God had meant for the previous experiences to be a test, she has proven herself way beyond expectations.

Perhaps due to a difference in life experiences, family background or simply character build-up, there r also some who find it tough to face up to the changes brought about by the new life growing n blossoming in their body. It is understandable that every pregnancy is unique and so is the body of every mum-to-be. Sometimes, it is ez to fall prey to the depressing feelings n discomforts, esp with raging hormones working against us ;p, not withstanding the fact that it may be difficult to get the men ( which by no fault of theirs, that they haven't the opportunity to go through the exhilaration of carrying a new life in their body, to marvel at experiencing the tiny one boxing ard in their tummy) to empathies with what we're going through and the price we have to pay thereafter (the "disfigurement" of our body - flabby tummy/ bumps, drooping b**ps, cellulite, varicose veins, stretch marks etc. They would rather invest in a new set of rims for their tyres than pay for "re-constructive" work to be done on our "abused" wares which need some extreme makeover). However, as mothers (or future mums), we have a life we need to be responsible for, to care n protect, to give the best we can n nurture for, so that he/ she may grow to be a happy n healthy (be it physically or emotionally) individual. Shouldn't we strive to be a living example n try to lead happier lives ourselves?

For me, I'm far from a saint. I have my complaints abt the discomforts of pregnancy, abt wanting more attention from my hubby. Plague by insomnia, back ache, PGP, with a bump n thighs growing way beyond proportion, breathlessness that comes even when I'm sitting, lying down or standing still that causes bolts of faintness n panic attacks and recently Carpal Tunnel Syndrome which causes pain in my right hand, I can be assured of more to come in the following mths. However, I must say, in general, I do enjoy being pregnant! This is a privilege for women. The thought of having a new life in me, someone I can call MY baby, this is enough to carry me through.

I know that when Baby 2 comes along, there will be a period where I may be going through some depressing moments, when I will feel like I'm going crazy, when I will be asking if I'd ever be able to bond with him, when even my mum will be doubting if I'll be able to handle life as a mum all over again..... however, I know one day, as I look back, I will relish at those moments just as I am doing now with my darling En. Being the Stubborn One, somehow, I will manage to raise n nurture my 2 babies, be it through more knocks on the wall, even lesser Me-time whatsoever. Simply because I am a MOTHER.

To: Fathers/ Fathers-to-be

Don't forget to show more support for your wives, pamper them a little if u can. It's never ez to go through the process of child-birth.

And if u're thinking of splurging on that new Tag Heuer, or that new car, or some spectacular sports rim, or a new golf set, or simply u have a little extra to spare, some sponsorships for "reconstructive" work on your IMPORTANT other half will be greatly appreciated, bearing in mind, u get to enjoy the results as well!!