Monday 30 December 2013

You've come a long way, baby....

Failure. Not the usual word that I would associate with myself, but that’s how I recently felt.
So let’s back track a little and I can explain…
As the new school year started, I felt the need for change. My baby was going into Year 2 and I had hit a kind of stalemate in my job in Events Management, where I had been for 5.5 years. Since I started there I had always been part time…almost full time but not quite, and I thought I was ready for a new challenge. Full time.
I applied for a few roles and eventually got offered a position at a country retreat, working for a big hotel chain. Sounds great but in reality, the biggest mistake I have ever made. The place was somewhat akin to a cult, everyone conditioned with this weird kind of branding and company ethos, turning them into a zombie flock of promotional sheep.
After 6 weeks I noticed a huge change in myself. I was short tempered and angry and I was taking that out on the two people closest to me.  I felt a rubbish mother, as I hardly got to see O and had to miss out on things because of the amount of hours I had to work. I couldn’t even pick her up from after school club, as I would still be working, which broke my heart. I also felt a rubbish girlfriend, with both of us frequently in tears.
I had initially thought this would be good for all of us – I would move on to a new era in my career and at last be part of a company where I could learn and grow, but this wasn’t the case. So I made a decision, a hard decision…to put my family first.
Since making the decision, I have felt like a huge weight has been lifted off my shoulders.  I have never felt as unwelcome in a job in my life and will not miss the frosty reception and rolling of eyes when I make a mistake one little bit.
I waved goodbye (read, made a hasty exit!) just before Christmas and will this week be happily moving back to my old workplace, but this time in a different position – I will be working less hours than now and earning less money, but I will be working with a lot of people I have built up professional relationships with, so shall have a head start with my new venture!
The last 6 weeks have certainly been a learning curve but I have realised O will only be little once. I want to enjoy a healthy work/life balance, enjoy being a mother and enjoy life in general once more.
I have a wonderful daughter, an amazing boyfriend and now a fantastic opportunity to look forward to you. Compared to this time last year, life is now pretty much the opposite and I feel blessed.
I wish you all a happy new year. xx

Lucky number 13

Hey readers, how are you all? It’s been a while hasn’t it? I feel I should provide you with an update since my last blog in the summer………

Well, I am still with Mr Slow Burner and not only that, we are in love AND now live together. I know. I. KNOW. Me?! I am still pinching myself, believe me.

I am so glad I gave him a chance, as he is the best thing to have ever happened to me, O aside and I feel, as cheesy as it sounds, that I have been waiting for him. We have a mutual love of performing and the arts, which is how we met, so I feel this only helps to strengthen the bond between us.

Don’t get me wrong, it hasn’t all been plain sailing. Moving in together was hard, but only because we are adjusting to life as a little family. O has been testing, but has taken to him more than I could ever have hoped, which of course, is a huge relief.  

We have just spent our first Christmas together, which was pretty perfect. Mr SB and I had Christmas Day together which was so chilled and I feel, brought us even closer together. For someone who didn't like Christmas, I think I might have shown him the magic. And no, that is not a euphemism. 

Boxing Day, he had to endure doing the rounds of my family with O and he slotted right in. He isn't loud and opinionated like The Eel and he seems to have charmed my mother completely, so huge brownie points there! We followed this with our fake Christmas Day, just the three of us, and as we all snuggled up on the sofa, I realised just how lucky the number 13 can be.  

2013 you rocked.