Well, here it is -- a new year. I can't say I'm going to miss the old one. Having Helen has been a highlight, of course, but I'm hoping for bigger and better things in 2010. And the further away in time I get from her early birth and NICU stay, the better. Because this month I keep reliving it and I'm sure it'll get worse the closer January 19 gets. I have such strong emotional reactions to little triggers. I thought I was okay at the time, but apparently not. I sometimes think I have PTSD. I mean, it all turned out as well as I could have possibly hoped given the scary circumstances so I feel kind of dumb feeling like this, but I sure wish it had been different. But I know that's life.
I also hope to slowly step away from the financial edge. Get healthier, more active. A bit more organized. Definitely more proactive in taking care of business. I just feel hopeful. I'm getting that sense from many people in my life. We all seem to be extra determined to make 2010 a good year.
And after a year of being in a semi-quarantine status with Helen, I'm really looking forward to getting out more, traveling more. Helen is ready to ride! She's also getting quite feisty -- more verbal about preferences and dislikes. I see our toddlerhood future, that's for sure.
She'll be one on January 19. She's not walking yet, but she is working hard on it. She is always pulling up on things, she'll stand on her own for a few seconds, she's always pushing and striving to learn new skills and strengthen them. It's so much fun to watch. She's a determined little thing.
She hasn't learned any new words lately. She's still mainly saying mama, dada, baba, hi, that kind of thing. But she's always chattering in baby language and putting new sounds together, so hopefully soon.
Right now Helen's favorite activity is being pushed on the little riding train my parents gave her. She'll sit next to it and holler until one of us puts her on it and pushes her around the house, through the dining room, living room, kitchen, and back into the dining room. Over and over and over again. And when you stop, she'll fuss. Yesterday she was so funny -- she was leaned back, one hand on the steering wheel, one hand by her side, with her feet lifted up, just enjoying the ride.
I also hope to slowly step away from the financial edge. Get healthier, more active. A bit more organized. Definitely more proactive in taking care of business. I just feel hopeful. I'm getting that sense from many people in my life. We all seem to be extra determined to make 2010 a good year.
And after a year of being in a semi-quarantine status with Helen, I'm really looking forward to getting out more, traveling more. Helen is ready to ride! She's also getting quite feisty -- more verbal about preferences and dislikes. I see our toddlerhood future, that's for sure.
She'll be one on January 19. She's not walking yet, but she is working hard on it. She is always pulling up on things, she'll stand on her own for a few seconds, she's always pushing and striving to learn new skills and strengthen them. It's so much fun to watch. She's a determined little thing.
She hasn't learned any new words lately. She's still mainly saying mama, dada, baba, hi, that kind of thing. But she's always chattering in baby language and putting new sounds together, so hopefully soon.
Right now Helen's favorite activity is being pushed on the little riding train my parents gave her. She'll sit next to it and holler until one of us puts her on it and pushes her around the house, through the dining room, living room, kitchen, and back into the dining room. Over and over and over again. And when you stop, she'll fuss. Yesterday she was so funny -- she was leaned back, one hand on the steering wheel, one hand by her side, with her feet lifted up, just enjoying the ride.
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