Changes....

At the beginning of 2016 I made a promise to myself that as a family we will be more frugal, self sufficient, green & as cruelty free as possible. So far we are making small changes, small changes that are making HUGE differences. 

 We, wherever possible, avoid buying our fruit & veg from supermarkets therefore supporting local fruit & veg shops. Our laundry & household cleaning products are sourced from cruelty free brands....including our toiletries & baby essentials. We are making a start & boy do we feel good about it.

 Today we sourced some planters & have began our journey of growing our own vegetables. We grow peas & strawberries every year & I love watching my children go out into the garden & eat the fresh produce straight from the plant. We have chosen to give carrot growing a whirl, along with a variety of herbs & some broad beans. Our next project is to try growing rhubarb again as last years ours sadly failed to flourish. 

As the weather is gradually warming our excitement to get out in the open on our bikes & explore is mounting. 

I feel, this year, is potentially going to be full of adventure as we embrace our new way of life ☮🕉

Children

I am guilty of neglecting my blog of late but motherhood has been demanding every ounce of my time (& energy) recently, not that I'm complaining as I love every second of it!

 My mind has been wandering lately, primarily based around being a mother & whether I am doing this immensely important 'job' properly.....whether my Cubs are happy? Are they eating enough? Do I spend enough time with them?  Are we making enough memories? As parents I think we are all guilty of being plagued with these sudden random worries. Children, unfortunately, do not come with instructions and we sort of 'wing it' in the beginning (especially with first borns although I found myself in the same position with my third) until we start getting the hang of it. Becoming a parent is literally an avalanche of emotions; utter happiness, complete fear & realisation that this small bundle is your responsibility for the rest of your life. That fear never really disappears, we always worry whether we are doing this parenting malarkey 'right' & it's perfectly natural. They're our Cubs, our worlds, we strive to ensure they are happy and have full tummies. But what we must not forget is love. Cuddles, praise, kisses, silly moments etc. I believe the greatest foundation of ensuring we are doing this parenting 'job' right is to ensure that the time spent with our children is filled with laughter & love. 

Life is short. Incredibly short, we cannot predict what lies ahead & our children will soon grow up....

New Year.....

This is my first blog post of 2016....I haven't posted recently as I have been enjoying quality time with my family throughout the festive season.

 With it being a new year I, like millions of other people, made resolutions....however I didn't want to conform to the norm of vowing to be a size 6 by summer (it's never going to happen, vegan brownies are FAR too nice), I wanted my resolutions to be meaningful, obtainable and to have purpose. This year I intend to lead a more frugal, green and animal cruelty free life. I intend to free myself from the mental prison created by the media and the government. I am endeavoured to ensure my future decisions to be based wholly and purely on what I, as a person, believe, choose and have researched myself. 

 I intend to do more for this planet... We only have one and I am sick of seeing it be abused for our own selfish gain. Where, I can, I intend to choose the most environmentally friendly option....not using plastic bags, recycling, walking (which I do a lot of anyway as I have an irrational phobia of driving), using raw produce and to hopefully grow my own vegetables. 

 These were a few in a long list of wants,wishes and dreams that I fully intend on working hard to make a reality over the next year and beyond.

 So while many are making resolutions for personal gain, why not make just one that benefits others or the planet. Even the smallest of changes can make a huge impact on ourselves, our planet and the lives of innocent animals.

Be the change.

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Three words...

Tonight my son said a sentence consisting of three words that initiated a partial conversation....and I cried...tears of utter pride. My son is 3 and due to start Primary School next September yet, I am still awaiting the chance to have a conversation with him.... where both of us are fully engaged in one another, where I am able to understand him without having to decipher fragmented words in a very difficult puzzle. Not only am I waiting to have a precious conversation with my beautiful boy, but 'normal' family meals are still elusive....you know the kind where potentially once a week you all sit down to the same meal, enjoy one another's company, enjoy the meal, you know the small things many families take for granted? For our meal times are a mishmash of kissing, smelling, occasional pleading, touching chicken nuggets/waffles/fish fingers in an attempt to over come sensory anxiety with our boy.....everything has to be beige or of a pale colour, anything that may have a hint of vibrancy is not going near this little guys mouth (which makes hiding various vegetables in mash potato a challenge!) and Christ do not put anything of an odd texture in front of him either (scrambled eggs was not appreciated!). So he lives on weetabix, bread, soya milk, chicken nuggets (or fish fingers) and waffles...his 'safe foods'. If you hadn't already guessed there is a question of possible ASD.

 As I write this I'm smiling, for although I have times where I can get completely overwhelmed by these intense behavioural issues...it is what makes my son, my son. He is loving, adventurous and brave. People fall in love with him and his personality. Although we may not communicate properly orally we do so in our own special way. 

 The aim of this post is to make us realise that everyone is different, everyone is unique and everyone develops at their own pace. We must appreciate the little things, the small achievements and cherish the now...never take things for granted, for the meaningless things to one person may mean the world to another, like hearing your son say "see Snow White". 

 

Pray for Syria...Pray for the World

Today I was subtly branded as 'immature' for daring to oppose our governments decision to initiate air strikes over Syria. My children were also brought into the equation and whether I discipline them when they are badly behaved. Firstly I do indeed discipline my children....in a diplomatic and fair way without the need of severely chastising them. I find the use of corporal punishment completely ineffective and portrays a message that violence is the answer to 'bad' behaviour. Thankfully my choice in counteracting questionable behaviour in regards to my children has led them to be incredibly well behaved, well mannered children who embrace equality, are caring, understanding and fair with their peers and new acquaintances. They make me incredibly proud.

 It had been uttered that those who are opposed to military involvement in the elimination of extremists are 'terrorist sympathisers' believe me this not the case. What these purely evil individuals have inflicted on so many innocent civilians is barbaric, frightening and has left so many nations angered and hurt by loss. But are air strikes the answer? Do two wrongs make a right? I have said it before eradicating one extremist group leaves a niche in the dark and evil market for another to take the reigns and inflict more terror. This extreme behaviour our government has voted in favour for in the form of bombing Syria makes us no better than the extremists themselves. We are lowering ourselves to their level. We will create the same fear, panic and mourning upon innocent civilians that was inflicted upon the nations targeted by Isis. More people will seek refuge with nowhere to go.

 I do not have an answer or solution on how to combat such a sickening group nor do I know how to create an effective and peaceful balance between the human races but surely multiple murders on innocent civilians who will be perceived as expendable in this great race to defeat Isis is not the answer? What are we teaching one another? That every major threat and global problem can be resolved by dropping a bomb and wiping them out? 

 So no I am not immature, I am human being with a voice, a view and an opinion which I am more than entitled to have. 

Innocent civilians of Syria live in enough fear...they are not to blame for the abhorrent, vile attacks on us. Pray for the innocent men, women and children of Syria.

Assad’s forces destroyed buildings in the north-western city of Idlib in air strikes earlier this week Getty Images

Freedom is just a loan....

Every morning since 13/11/15 I have found myself checking the news to see if there has been anymore abhorrent attacks on innocent civilians. Every morning I have sat quietly and felt sadness fill my heart.....I do not want to live amongst violence and fear, I don't want to worry each day whether there has been multiple, unwarranted deaths whilst I have slept. 

 Politics is not something I have studied, or in fact, paid much interest in over the course of the years....I will admit that. But of late I have overwhelming strong opinions that I truly believe in. Human life is precious. I will never understand why a human being would want to take the life of another, why us humans want to hurt and destroy one another in the most barbaric, sadistic and vile ways possible. I will never understand why the governments answer to global threat/ problems is to bomb regardless of the innocent people that may 'get in the way'. 

 If we were to succeed & eradicate Isis (and other extremists) it will only be a matter of time before another extremist group takes to the reigns and pick up where their predecessors left off.

 It saddens me that there doesn't seem to be a positive answer to tackling global problems....that currently the course of action in creating a world that lives in "harmony" is to kill those who threaten it. 

I can only hope that one day it stops. I live in hope that one day we all learn to coexist as equals.

The City of Love....

The events of 13/11/15 has shaken the world...media coverage of the abhorrent murder of innocent lives, families and friends torn apart....the 'City of Love' left destroyed emotionally and physically. 

 As I viewed, listened and read the events unfolding my heart ached and still does.....what does this achieve? What does ending an innocent human beings life prove? That we humans are the greatest threat to humanity?! When I think of Paris I think of beauty, art, romance, there is something magical about this city that intrigues me and to see it in such a devastating situation is a sickening reminder that we live in a world that isn't nice, that isn't romantic and magical. The world, in itself as a planet, is a magical place...it creates life, is a home for so many species, the ecological and also the historical side is fascinating, captivating and we are forever finding new and exciting discoveries which piece together the vast jigsaw of Earth. Some inhabitants of this beautiful planet, however, don't seem to appreciate how lucky we are....we fight, we destroy, we murder, we develop weapons that could obliterate one another, we create animosity, fear and hate. Poverty, death, terrorism etc plague our every day lives, we declare war and invade countries....and there doesn't seem to be an end. 

 It physically frightens me to think where and what the world will be like for my children and their future children when I am no longer around to protect them. I want to forever surround them with love & keep them safe but I know one day they will have to venture into the world on their own & the current state humanity is in it causes my stomach to churn.

 My heart truly goes out to Paris & all those affected by the horrific attacks. I can only pray that one day we learn to coincide peacefully & understand we are all equal. I pray for you Paris during this sad time.