I'm going back to blogging at the beginning of 2020. Soon, he will be 12 years old but before that, in a few days, it's the one who made me become "mom", who will blow out his 15 candles... there will be a few surprises for her… chuuuuuuuut
I also come back because I miss you, I realize that the time spent these last 3 years working hard for my small business, has taken me too far from this place that I love so much and which has evolved so much since this month of February 2008.
Social networks… I am there but it is not the same. I appreciate the spontaneity, the live and easy exchanges, I even take more and more pleasure in taking beautiful photos on instagram, say so! But here it's different, it's really my home.
If in recent years, I have spoken less it is also, you know, because the children have grown up well and even less than before, I cannot talk about them in detail. I now have a real teenager, with whom life is more or less pleasant, but I can calmly announce it today:things are much better, we are going up the slope, for good I hope (otherwise too bad, we we will start again, we will not give up). Le P'tit approaches "teens", he changes in turn, I take advantage of every hug I can still grab, I know how soon everything will be turned upside down. But it is so. I learned a lot with this first teenage crisis. I matured, I met beautiful people, I read, compared (yes, ba if I know... don't), exchanged, built, rebuilt, demolished and stabilized, I took a step back from A LOT of things. In short, I have the impression that since the opening of this blog 12 years ago, following my post-natal depression, I still cannot not thank her. My construction, started then, continues. And I love it.
We're starting the year on a very positive note, tell me, whereas if you knew... there are still big upheavals that are currently playing out in my house. But that's life, right? I approach them from the top of my 44 years and my various experiences, namely more anchored, more serene because I know that deep inside me, I have the resources. And then…near me of course. My man for 22 years, my children, my parents and my friends who fill me.
Oula, we would almost fall in the ass, those who have been following me for a long time will not recognize me! AH AH AH
Come on, a good resolution? It is said that this will be the only honeyed note of the year!
Happy and sweet new year to you. Take care of YOU, YOU and… YOU.
