The Life of Me!!!

The Life of Me!!!

Wednesday, August 3, 2011

A hug.

Do you remember when you were younger & you got hurt or something & you would run to your parents? You would run into their arms, crying & they would squeeze you so tight & assure you everything will be alright. That 5 second hug meant the world to you. You felt safe. Loved. At peace.

Still today, most of us only long to be held for 5 seconds. For someone to tell you everything is going to be okay. Just to be held & comforted for a while. So today, go to that someone you love, or a stranger or just a friend. Give them a hug. You will never truly know how much that person needed or longed for that hug.

It's only a small way of showing you care. It won't ruin your reputation or make you a softy. It will help that person in need to feel that someone cares and that everything will be okay in the end.

Go. Do It. Make a change in someone's life today! I promise, even you will feel better afterwards!

XoXo

Tuesday, August 2, 2011

5 years!

Life has this hard way of teaching you lessons. Firstly you have to endure pain & sadness, then go through the healing & then lastly you find happiness. But sometimes, life just isn't that easy for us all. Some of us endure the happiness for a long period of time, then your heart gets broken into little uneven pieces, your trust broken like a mirror which can never truly be repaired & by the time you reach the healing part, the pain has become so unbearable, that healing is no longer a option.

When you become a parent, you have this sudden instinct which God gives you. That certain instinct, is to make sure that your child never endures any pain, sadness, loneliness, poverty, hardships or any sign of negativity that you as child, teenager or young adult had to face in life. I fell pregnant at the age of 17, and I'm sure there is many more young girls out there who are or was in the same situation as I was.

I'll never forget the day I found out I was pregnant. I fell to the bathroom floor & I started sobbing. I screamed through the tears, I didn't want to be pregnant. I was 17 years old, for goodness sake. I was in Standard 9, excited about my matric year. I can't describe the feeling I felt at that very moment. All I remember was the tears and disappointment I felt towards myself. I hated myself at that very moment. Why? Because I always had those dreams any young girl had. Meeting the right guy, getting married & only THEN having kids.

No, I skipped a few steps. But like they say; every action has a consequence. So I shouldn't have been so surprised. I remember telling my dad that I was pregnant, I dreaded every moment of it. Yet, I never saw disappointment in his eyes or actions. He calmly sat there and said, it was fine, his only demand was that I do my matric although I was pregnant. But yes he took it okay, but some other family members weren't too happy. Those family members, that still haven't picked up their phones to wish little Tiaan a happy birthday. Those family members who still see him as MY mistake in life. But, the irony of it all is that Tiaan doesn't need THOSE family members in his life, neither do I.

When I went for my first scan, and I saw that little pea sized thingy in my belly. Only then did I realize that there was really something in my womb. From that moment, I knew that I loved the baby unconditionally & that I would do anything in my power & means to look after the baby & provide for that little blessing.

Months past & I started seeing changes in my body. I felt the baby move. I heard the heartbeat. And I grew to love that little being more & more each day. Being as young as I was, still wanting to do so much in life, I knew I'd have to put my dreams on hold. But then I started dreaming new dreams, setting new goals. No decision I made, was made without including my little child. I promised myself the day the Doctor gave me a due date for the baby that I would never let anyone or anything hurt my child.

But Tiaan being the stubborn little kid he is kept me waiting until 41 weeks before the Doctor decided it was time for a C-Section. I remember being pushed into the Theatre, the smell, noises, nurses chatting. My nerves were killing me. I was shaking with fear & happiness. But the moment when Tiaan took his first breath & first cry, I till taste the salt taste of tear that ran down my cheek, when I looked at that little unique body lying on the table. I still hear that cry he gave, the shiver of his little body.

Today, is 5 years since that day. That little baby is a boy today. And I can't describe how proud I am. Not only of him, but of myself. I never thought I could do such a great job at being a mother, but I have and I still do. He will always be my little baby boy. No matter how old he is. And I've tried hard in life to keep my promise, that nothing would cause him pain. But yes, some decisions I have made, have had some negative consequences for him & I. Yet, we are stronger than ever before.

I want to thank my son for the past 5 years. He has helped me through tough times. Wiped my tears. Made me smile. Never judged me. Always loves me. I look forward to the next 5 years. Because as long as I have his little heart in my hands I'll be okay.

Happy Birthday Tiaan.

XoXo

Happy Birthday Tiaan!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY to my Little Boy!!


Today 5 years ago, I gave birth to a healthy 3.7kg baby boy. Today he weighs 15kg's, has a very cheeky mouth & the attitude of a teenager. But I have no regrets. I'm such a proud mommy. I love my little Superman so much.

Happy Birthday my boy, hope you have a fantastic day!

XoXo

Monday, August 1, 2011

Time.

Most of us have experience a bad patch in our lives; a break-up, loosing a friend, death of a friend or a family member, stuff like that. Have you noticed that you always get the same advice from many people; Time heals everything.

Time will heal those wounds, or remove the pain. But in my case, time has only proven that I am stronger than I thought, but the wound is still here. I still feel the pain. I still cry. Time, only made it easier to cope with, it never took away the pain, sorrow, feeling or tears.

I'm going through another bad patch in my life at the moment. I never thought that my life could fall apart so many times in a matter of a year! Just when I thought everything was okay, life had to rip it all apart. But the pain I feel now, is the pain I wish I could take away from the people I love. I can't take seeing them cry or fight or pretend.

I wish I could rewind time, back to when everything was okay. Back to when we laughed as a family, cried about silly things, & argued about the ordinary. Now I sit here, unsure about my tomorrow. I feel their pain & tears. I hurt because they hurt. Who knew that love could be such a tragedy?

I woke up asking this morning; My life has been falling apart, since I can remember. When will it all fall into place? Then I remembered, in His time. Not mine. So here I am. Waiting. Hoping. Praying, that my life will make sense. That I will start understanding why I have to endure so much pain before I can find my happiness.

So, in TIME I'll find the answer to all my questions. But until then I'll be shedding unwanted tears, feeling sorrow in my heart. Because I can't take away the pain I see in their eyes. Life has again proved to me, that NOTHING LASTS FOREVER!

XoXo

Monday Vibe!

Happy Monday Peeps.


Hope you all have a great day!

XoXo