tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2331972089469544815.post6485226327845956646..comments2023-09-08T00:33:36.907+10:00Comments on Do I Really Wanna Blog?: KnotsThea http://www.blogger.com/profile/11598198538476571667noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2331972089469544815.post-41734423042891573062011-04-10T17:10:48.733+10:002011-04-10T17:10:48.733+10:00Ugh. Those conversations are terrible, aren't ...Ugh. Those conversations are terrible, aren't they? I have them with myself too on so many different subjects. <br /><br />But don't worry. You'll probably get to next year, and you'll think, 'Thank goodness I didn't have to work all that time last year.' <br /><br />xxxUnknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00917440971978202054noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2331972089469544815.post-3884119387208451692011-04-09T22:50:12.982+10:002011-04-09T22:50:12.982+10:00I know where you're coming from except my &quo...I know where you're coming from except my "knot" is resign & move on or re-skill myself & suck it up.Littlemissairgaphttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14759336965970856540noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2331972089469544815.post-36041119497653022572011-04-08T21:14:12.136+10:002011-04-08T21:14:12.136+10:00Thea, I'm doing this to myself right now! I am...Thea, I'm doing this to myself right now! I am due back to work in July, after my year's maternity leave and I AM NOT READY! In fact, I'm totally in denial and am working on ways in which I don't have to go back. Then I get the guilts. About money mainly and I guess keeping my foot in that proverbial door. aaarrrggghhh! Why can't it just be simpler for us Mama's?! <br />Then you get stupid comments from people like the director at my son's preschool yesterday, when I mentioned I'd like to take a 'few years' out of the workforce to be with the boys. Her response, "go back to work, no one will want you in a few years".<br />Gee. Thanks!All For Lovehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13151973819133926868noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2331972089469544815.post-67483318643201590222011-04-08T19:25:33.616+10:002011-04-08T19:25:33.616+10:00I fight with myself constantly. Surprised I have t...I fight with myself constantly. Surprised I have time to socialise really. Oh hang on. That's right. I don't. LOLcjtatohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08647596319711811125noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2331972089469544815.post-90986386435324132682011-04-08T19:25:25.473+10:002011-04-08T19:25:25.473+10:00oh geez, I seriously do this most of my day! Infac...oh geez, I seriously do this most of my day! Infact there are times when I actually do it, but speak out loud (yes I know, I have infact lost the plot but its all good cause I acknowledge that LOL). <br /><br />And why is it that we are so damn hard on ourselves when we do it? Ahhh brains! Who'd have one eh? ;)Crazy Mummahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14957543580378964501noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2331972089469544815.post-90505468069031402862011-04-08T19:08:02.345+10:002011-04-08T19:08:02.345+10:00Silly, silly brain. Sometimes those thought proces...Silly, silly brain. Sometimes those thought processes are so hard to keep track of, and are often so irrational that they just DON'T MAKE SENSE! Sometimes you just have to shut yourself up and try to enjoy the moment. Something that I'm working on too xxxJanehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11526632640608597064noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2331972089469544815.post-90214597261883276312011-04-08T14:17:04.582+10:002011-04-08T14:17:04.582+10:00Like an iceberg - all that under the surface and a...Like an iceberg - all that under the surface and a smile of pride on your face, no doubt. One day at a time Thea xMultipleMumhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00621170366257326241noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2331972089469544815.post-21418359623437756512011-04-08T14:04:21.564+10:002011-04-08T14:04:21.564+10:00Hugs......pressure to be a good mum, pressure to g...Hugs......pressure to be a good mum, pressure to go back to work and then 'those' looks when you say you work at home. Being a grown up just isn't the fun I thought it would be.Libbyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09088797388308780408noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2331972089469544815.post-2440757370816306632011-04-08T12:50:03.918+10:002011-04-08T12:50:03.918+10:00oh yes, lots of knots here - oh hon, i hate mornin...oh yes, lots of knots here - oh hon, i hate mornings like that, or days like that, because when it comes down to it there will be some connection between the school and teacher, or the subject or how long you've been registered relief, or where your name comes in the alphabet that will have more to do to it than if they want YOU ( see, a bit good at this - talk myself through it with extra work :) )<br />HUGS though - horrid feelingaprilnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2331972089469544815.post-25687895653294550512011-04-08T10:58:45.156+10:002011-04-08T10:58:45.156+10:00Must be something in the air. Knots. That's a...Must be something in the air. Knots. That's a good way to describe what I've been feeling of late.Leanne @ Deep Fried Fruithttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00886017636780724635noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2331972089469544815.post-83201415736862275952011-04-08T10:14:36.967+10:002011-04-08T10:14:36.967+10:00yeah, sometimes it's no good to have no one to...yeah, sometimes it's no good to have no one to talk and whisper to. <br />congrats to your son to get the award (and that's certainly a bit your 'work' too, now isn't it ?)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2331972089469544815.post-19482113422447321862011-04-08T09:57:55.528+10:002011-04-08T09:57:55.528+10:00Aaaargh I despise those brain-tied moments.Aaaargh I despise those brain-tied moments.Being Mehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08600427311498297800noreply@blogger.com