Hello, it was just to know if anyone had seen the year pass there?
I'm not sure how I just realized it, but... I really didn't see the school year go by. And I must admit that this makes me terribly afraid/guilty/crying (cross out the inapplicable mention)
Is it by discovering that the class council of the 3rd trimester takes place in 5 days?
By completing the health form for the end-of-year school trip Little Big?
Trying hard (definitely my favorite method of organization) for a date to celebrate his birthday (dated July 1 ) with his friends?
By reserving at … (this is to see if you follow) their plane ticket to go on summer vacation at Grandpa's house...?
By begging Belle Maman to also keep them for me for a week beginning of July?
By reserving tickets to the Hip Hop gala end of the year?
Or, by opening the re-registration emails extracurricular activities?
BUT WHAT ? I SIGNED THEM UP YESTERDAY!!!
(and they were born the day before yesterday by the way, not 10 and 12.5 years ago)
No?
This is my state to start one of the worst months of the year in mom's life. JUNE.
I think I'm even more tired than when they were babies. The acupuncturist I consulted to help me last week confirmed the state of deep fatigue/overwork/burn-out (don't cross out the inapplicable mention, everything is good in fact)
and why is she exhausted e-za? oh lalalala
Two years after my departure from my position as an employee and the transition from my self-employed status to Associate Director of a brand new communication agency, which is in full development, we can say that everything is going well.
My 12-year-old’s entry into college… is indeed a mind-blowing upheaval. I had been warned. I understood. I got bitten too.
The Man also entangled in his professional life. I spent a good number of weeks in "solo" mode, passing him vaguely at a late hour before seeing him leave very early in the morning with our schoolgirl.
So, what changes compared to the time when the children were very young... is that now, I KNOW how to recognize all the warning signs, I KNOW what I need to put in place to fight against the descent into hell.
So I kept my spirits up, but the body is giving out. Dinner with friends moms in the same condition as me, has cupuncture , but also a pleasantcare organic facials at Phyt's (which I highly recommend), naps the weekend as soon as possible and I am considering the massage very soon.
I want to think that very quickly now (suddenly eh), the children will go on vacation, that the schedule will therefore be less heavy. I will take the opportunity to catch up on my pro side, but also on the acorn/terrasso/aperitif side.
However, it is sincerely the first year that I feel real guilt and anxiety, even, at not having seen the year go by. I'm afraid I haven't taken enough advantage of the P'tit who will soon escape me and who continues to live his quiet little life (Billou) between express clearing of homework (because school is really a waste of game time) and invention of construction in Lego, pixel art and other creations of models in Hama beads (I owe you a note on that, it's pretty crazy). I missed (come on, let's say it, totally screwed up) the 12-year-old's school follow-up... which took a turn... um... damn it, but WHO transformed my daughter, who was so serious in her work, into... 
nails and hair (and cuteness eh) included
We can definitely talk about adolescence. Believe me, before it was NOTHING.
And you say, are you okay?
