The Not So Awesome April and An Apology

This post may contain affiliate links. Proceeds from affiliate links go towards the cost of hosting the blog and helps to support our homeschool books, supplies, and classes. Thank you in advance for your support! If you would like to read more about our affiliations please see our Disclosures page.

Keeping it real people. I’m keeping it real.

For April, I earn a big #FAIL; but it’s okay.

It’s not about how many days you’re winning, it’s about winning the right ones.

Momma always said to pick your battles carefully. Lately I feel thrown into battles I did not start nor did I ask to join. I keep holding all these lost battles against myself despite being set up for failure from the start.

Almost every plan, thought, or idea I had for April fell apart. My attitude reached lows I hadn’t felt in a long time.

Even now, as I type, I want to crawl back in bed. I felt defeated before I woke up.

Psalm 55:22  Cast your cares on the LORD and he will sustain you; he will never let the righteous be shaken.

I’ve been trying to lay everything at the Lord’s feet and trusting that it will be okay. It has been, of course. Every day it all comes out okay, sometimes better than okay. I cry in bed over all the time I wasted that day worrying and waiting.

For The Awesome April Challenge…  I did cook a little more often thanks to a couple new Pampered Chef pieces. I did NOT exercise intentionally at all the entire month, not even when I was writing my “Exercising with Kids” series (which is also completely unfinished and will be unfinished for a long long time….  #bloggerfail). I did not memorize four verses. I barely remember the first one. What I do remember is where my favorite verse is in the Bible. Psalm 27:1. I’ll just be happy I know where to find the words when I need them.

For the Homeschool Hopscotch, those ten posts are still undone. I know I promised I’d write them, and maybe one day I can. But the anxiety of knowing they were looming over me brought me to tears. I had to just be okay with not finishing. Life happened. This real life is more important than any blog post.

I was given an opportunity to review Little Pilgrim’s Progress (psst…  LOVED it!) for The Homeschool Post. I was only two weeks late getting that posted. Ya’ll know I contribute to the Bright Ideas Press blog too? Yea, that was late also. I was also blessed with the chance to review Master Book’s new Big Book of Earth and Sky.  We have done some fun work using the book, but I’m late on getting my review up for you guys.

It’s coming, I promise…. because this is the coolest thing since their Big Book of History. I’m not swamped with work, I’m swamped with feelings of guilt and anxiety.

My kids are behind.

There is little peace in our house.

I never get a chance to catch my breath.

I’m mom, how dare I whine about needing time, I should accept what blessings I have and work without complaint.

The fatigue from my Sjogren’s is flaring.

Why are you using your Sjogren’s as an excuse.

The voices in my head are deafening sometimes.

On a happier note (because that’s how I like to leave things!), I am down to 210.6 pounds – a total of 20 lbs gone. I also bought myself a pretty cutesy vintage hair cute last weekend and then promptly let my husband dye it Lucious Raspberry. Yea, I’m not at my #PINKFTW goal yet, but sometimes a girl just needs a pick me up.

So dear readers and friends, I’m sorry I left you hanging. I’m sorry to break my promise to finish that series before blogging about anything else. Sometimes the only way to get up again is to put down the load you are trying to carry, and just move on.

 

 

Love and Blessings, The Tadey
This post may contain affiliate links. Proceeds from affiliate links go towards the cost of hosting the blog and helps to support our homeschool books, supplies, and classes. Thank you in advance for your support! If you would like to read more about our affiliations please see our Disclosures page.

Unsocialized Adults

This post may contain affiliate links. Proceeds from affiliate links go towards the cost of hosting the blog and helps to support our homeschool books, supplies, and classes. Thank you in advance for your support! If you would like to read more about our affiliations please see our Disclosures page.

Unsocialized

I might get ranty ya’ll. Not sure I can apologize for it either.

It is painfully obvious that a new generation of adults were raised with no dang social skills whatsoever.

I’m not saying they don’t know how to say please and thank you.

I’m not saying they don’t know how to eat with their mouth closed, look sad when the topic is sad, or laugh when the boss man tells a corny joke.

I’m not even saying that they can’t act civilized.

Some of them can’t, but that is not the group I’m singling out here.

I’m talking about the ones who don’t inherently recognize that there should be boundaries and take the initiative to respect them even if the other person hasn’t set them. Just because someone has trouble setting and enforcing boundaries does not give you liberty to take advantage of them. Control yourself. If it is a line you wouldn’t want someone to cross with you, then don’t cross it with them, even if they say it’s okay. Just don’t, period.

I’m talking about the ones who voice their uneducated inexperienced soapbox opinion in an overtly judgmental tone before realizing they just insulted the entire room, and then assume “no offense” will make it all better.  Hold your tongue. Educate yourself. Do not speak of things with which you have no experience. WANTING to have the experience is not the same thing as HAVING the experience.

I’m talking about the ones who believe that you can walk away from a social gathering and return quite randomly as if you were walking away from a text message and answering later. Either be here or don’t. If something is more important and deserving of your attention, I’m sure everyone would understand. Don’t randomly leave and come back hours later.

I’m talking about the ones who think a breath between words spoken by one person equates a period, and is an invitation to jump in. It is not. Someone was still speaking. Shut your mouth and wait your turn.

The lack of general respect, common sense, and self control that I see in the younger adults around me depresses me.

It is not my job to teach them. Why didn’t they learn it from their parents?  (For those unlike myself, who think the school’s job is to do this then why didn’t they learn it in our fabulous public school system?)

Being the mother of a big family is a big deal. It requires a lot of time, prayer, effort, energy, prayer, thought, planning, calculating, prayer, concentration, consideration, self control, and respect. I do not have time to state the obvious for every one that crosses my path. After listening to the illogical ravings from my children all day, I have little patience for sitting and listening to yours, especially if I will be refused an opportunity to politely disagree.

There are things you just don’t say at a party. There are comments better left for private talks. There are courtesies that should be by default not on request.

*end rant*

Love and Blessings, The Tadey
This post may contain affiliate links. Proceeds from affiliate links go towards the cost of hosting the blog and helps to support our homeschool books, supplies, and classes. Thank you in advance for your support! If you would like to read more about our affiliations please see our Disclosures page.

Guess Who: Name that Blogger Baby and Win $250

This post may contain affiliate links. Proceeds from affiliate links go towards the cost of hosting the blog and helps to support our homeschool books, supplies, and classes. Thank you in advance for your support! If you would like to read more about our affiliations please see our Disclosures page.

iHomeschool Network is hosting a Guess Who Giveaway!

It’s easy: click through to their contest page, visit the bloggers and look for clues, match them to their baby faces and enter to win a $250 Amazon Gift Card!

Guess-the-Mom-Collage1

My hair isn’t pink anymore, but my grown up picture is #21. My hair wasn’t pink back in the 1970′s either.

 

I’ve left a few clues around on the blog…..can you find them?

Love and Blessings, The Tadey
This post may contain affiliate links. Proceeds from affiliate links go towards the cost of hosting the blog and helps to support our homeschool books, supplies, and classes. Thank you in advance for your support! If you would like to read more about our affiliations please see our Disclosures page.