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What a week!
When I started writing for LiveJournal I soon learned that it was very easy to use this format to complain about my life, but that the journals I enjoyed reading didn't do that. I've tried to keep it upbeat ever since and my FB the same. But maybe now that I'm down to 5 readers here, I can return my journalling to the mind dump of my worries it used to be.
The last week has been a flurry of caring responsibility, together with worry about the Festival prep that neither I nor mrbassman has done. Normally I can allocate my caring energy a little to each of of my children, but this week I've felt like I finish caring for one with the next waiting in the wings. It's all been doable, just relentless and it's involved active care for three of them, with worry about the fourth hanging around whenever I remembered.
Oh well, I'm off to the National Folk Festival on Thursday and I can just leave them to their other parent and my mother.
The last week has been a flurry of caring responsibility, together with worry about the Festival prep that neither I nor mrbassman has done. Normally I can allocate my caring energy a little to each of of my children, but this week I've felt like I finish caring for one with the next waiting in the wings. It's all been doable, just relentless and it's involved active care for three of them, with worry about the fourth hanging around whenever I remembered.
Oh well, I'm off to the National Folk Festival on Thursday and I can just leave them to their other parent and my mother.