It's 930 here so not too late yet. Boys are in bed and I'm pigging out on spaghetti squash & black bean tacos (sooooo good). My proudest moment was just before I married DH. My friend and I had planned a trip to Guatemala for 2 months- she backed out, but I still went-- alone. It was a big deal for me to travel a foreign country alone and was a huge boost to my confidence & independence. That experience still leaves me all high feeling, like I could conquer the world, anytime I think back on it.
Qotn: When I graduated the police academy. A lot of people did not think I would make it through, let alone pass training, and work as a patrol officer.
Still up. LO took an hour and a half to get down, holy geeze.
QOTN: I guess I'm the only one that really knows about this, so no one can really be proud of me. But when I was 14 I finally stood up to my older brother for verbally, physically and sexually abusing me. I told him to back the fuck off. That was also the night I decided he had taken enough away from me and I wasn't going to give him anymore of my life. I stopped cutting, I started doing something about my depression and I became determined to never let anyone treat me like that ever again. But like I said, it's kind of my proud moment, not really something I can show off about.
Still up. LO took an hour and a half to get down, holy geeze.
QOTN: I guess I'm the only one that really knows about this, so no one can really be proud of me. But when I was 14 I finally stood up to my older brother for verbally, physically and sexually abusing me. I told him to back the fuck off. That was also the night I decided he had taken enough away from me and I wasn't going to give him anymore of my life. I stopped cutting, I started doing something about my depression and I became determined to never let anyone treat me like that ever again. But like I said, it's kind of my proud moment, not really something I can show off about.
Wow @Zever000 - I'm sorry you had that happen to you but I'm proud of you for taking back your power.
TTC Since March 2010 - 2 angel babies - BFP December 12 EDD 12 Aug 13
Tonight we went out to ramen as a family. H loves ramen but I am not a huge fan, I don't like soup, and he really wanted it. LO was amazingly well behaved and she smiled at everyone. She has been difficult the last couple days because we have been fighting off colds. Tonight I realized that H doesn't really understands how to handle someone who is trying to go to sleep. He is always trying to stimulate LO when I am trying to calm her down.
QOTN: I went back and finished my bachelors before finding out we were pregnant. I had a quarter life crisis when I was finishing school originally and I bailed. My degree has nothing to do with what I want to do but it felt good to finish what I had started.
It's almost 11 now, LO went to sleep at 9.. I was watching Percy Jackson sea of monsters.
QOTN: graduating high school and sobering up. I wasn't the most pleasant teenager (pfh, who was).. I moved out of my parents when I was 16, lived house to house for awhile, I even camped out in a forest for a week because I didn't have anywhere to live. I stole a lot (food).. I got expelled from school and wasn't allowed to go to any school in my city (I was allowed to enter an alternate program though).. I decided to move in with my 24 year old boyfriend. I did drugs.. A lot. My boyfriend cheated on me, basically right Infront of my face but I was too stupid to breakup with him. I didn't care how my family felt about what I was doing but I was really breaking their hearts. I ended up getting pregnant (I admitted in a thread about secrets awhile back about that).. After a whole bunch of other shiz happend I realized that I was only hurting myself. I got some help, went to the alternate program and put on my big girl panties.
And I'm back. My OP was me trying to make baby go to sleep. Now it's feeding #1 and I have a nosebleed. Lovely.
QOTN: Last year, I had to give a presentation on marketing in front of about 200 people for work. Though I'm normally ok with public speaking ( I did forensics in HS), I was really nervous with my job on the line.
I did great. Some of the very experienced directors and executives came up to me afterward and asked for advice. It was a great feeling.
Up for feeding #1 (it's 2:45 am here). LO went down nicely after her 8:30 pm feeding. I pumped and went to bed. I think LO would have slept longer, but we're waking her after 6 hours at night because she's still having some issues gaining enough weight. Hopefully she goes back down easily after this so I can get another decent chunk of sleep. We've had a busy few days (she and I were out of the house for 8 hours today), and although she has gotten fussy at times, she has done very well overall, and I think she's sleeping well because she's getting tired out by all the activity.
QOTN: I was always a bit terrified of New York City when I visited because it seemed so overwhelming (I grew up in suburbia), so to get over it, I moved there for grad school. I was proud of myself for facing my fear and ended up absolutely loving it. DH and I moved to be closer to family, but I still miss NYC sometimes.
LO who has been sleeping about 6hrs straight most nights has decided to revert to getting up every hour tonight.. Ugh mama is exhausted with no sleep gonna be a long day tmrw!
My proudest moment so far in life is related to LO. I've handled the stress/drama of having a preemie exceptionally well. He has had/still has numerous issues, been in and out of hospitals and he's already had his first surgery, I've been his solid rock and although I've had a few breakdowns (who wouldn't) I am so proud of myself for becoming the strong mama I am
LO is asleep upstairs with DH and I am downstairs in the couch with a hideous cough. I didn't want to sleep by her bassinet for fear of waking her. So instead I'm lying here missing her, cuddling a top of hers and glued to the monitor, worried I won't hear her for her usual MOTN feed. I don't know how I will ever transition her to her own room at this rate!!
QOTN: quitting my big fat salaries executive job to do work that I love, and that would let me be available for my family. It was hard to walk away from money that was giving us a very comfortable life but I was miserable and decided to put happiness first.
TTC Since March 2010 - 2 angel babies - BFP December 12 EDD 12 Aug 13
Never went back to bed after 100 feeding both me and LO are going in and out sleep. Stupid flu I hate you. Im so thankful I got the most comfortable chair for the nursery.
QOTN: I had one teacher tell my mom that if I was blond I would be a dumb blond and another that told my mom don't expect me to amount to much because I'm not college material I kid you not. I'm glad my mom told me even at a young age and I'm glad she didn't do much about it because it was the push I needed. After I graduated with my doctorate I saw one of those teachers and bragged about my accomplishments.
Small proud moment: how much snot I just sucked out with nose Frieda even though LO makes a face like I'm sucking her brains out.
LO is in her pnp fighting sleep and beating the mattress with her little arms and legs with her eyes closed. She's not currently fussing though. She has not been sleeping well at all the past week. It's hard to get her to sleep and even harder to keep her that way. Poor baby. Can't wait until bedtime actually means sleep to her again.
QOTN: I honestly can't think of anything NBR that I'm super proud of, which is really sad.
Aw, thanks ladies. I'm not proud that it happened to me, but I'm proud I made it stop. Also @mgg242 what is with these babies deciding they don't like boobs?! So annoying?
Up for feeding number 1. Just got a 5.5 hour stretch, but to make up for it she's decided going back to sleep is a ridiculous concept. Le sigh.
Lo was sleeping basically through the night but around 10 weeks he has decided to wake up to eat twice every night. I wish he would go back to how he was.....he obviously can do without.
Dd went down at 11 and up to feed at 5:30....an hour before my alarm goes off. Pointless for me to go back to bed so I stayed up to bump. QOTN: I'm having a hard time thinking of a moment too. It's not really A moment, but I'm really proud of my marriage. Dh and I have been together for 13 years and married for 6. We've had some rocky times, but never gave up on each other.
LO has been up THIRTEEN TIMES since 9:30. Not a single hunger cue, though. He's not even fully awake. He just fusses then cries then quiets down for 30 seconds then cries again. I usually pop the bink back in and he's falls right back sleep but I'm so over it. I'm feeding him anyways in hopes of getting a longer stretch out of him.
Proudest moment: college graduation or standing up to a (now former) employer when I caught her stealing drugs and huffing anesthetic. I reported her to the state and was lined up to testify against her in court (they ended up settling outside of court but still). Her husband, the clinic co-owner, retaliated against me and threatened me with all manner of nasty things. The clinic was shut down, everyone lost their jobs, people slandered me, but I didn't backdown. I did the right thing even when it hurt so bad.
As an aside, the same doctor just got caught again recently for doing the same.damn.thing. I plan to be at the hearing when it happens. I don't regret or second guess what I did, but a little validation is nice.
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My proudest moment was just before I married DH. My friend and I had planned a trip to Guatemala for 2 months- she backed out, but I still went-- alone. It was a big deal for me to travel a foreign country alone and was a huge boost to my confidence & independence. That experience still leaves me all high feeling, like I could conquer the world, anytime I think back on it.
Qotn: When I graduated the police academy. A lot of people did not think I would make it through, let alone pass training, and work as a patrol officer.
QOTN: I guess I'm the only one that really knows about this, so no one can really be proud of me. But when I was 14 I finally stood up to my older brother for verbally, physically and sexually abusing me. I told him to back the fuck off.
That was also the night I decided he had taken enough away from me and I wasn't going to give him anymore of my life. I stopped cutting, I started doing something about my depression and I became determined to never let anyone treat me like that ever again.
But like I said, it's kind of my proud moment, not really something I can show off about.
QOTN: graduating high school and sobering up. I wasn't the most pleasant teenager (pfh, who was).. I moved out of my parents when I was 16, lived house to house for awhile, I even camped out in a forest for a week because I didn't have anywhere to live. I stole a lot (food).. I got expelled from school and wasn't allowed to go to any school in my city (I was allowed to enter an alternate program though).. I decided to move in with my 24 year old boyfriend. I did drugs.. A lot. My boyfriend cheated on me, basically right Infront of my face but I was too stupid to breakup with him. I didn't care how my family felt about what I was doing but I was really breaking their hearts. I ended up getting pregnant (I admitted in a thread about secrets awhile back about that).. After a whole bunch of other shiz happend I realized that I was only hurting myself. I got some help, went to the alternate program and put on my big girl panties.
QOTN: Last year, I had to give a presentation on marketing in front of about 200 people for work. Though I'm normally ok with public speaking ( I did forensics in HS), I was really nervous with my job on the line.
I did great. Some of the very experienced directors and executives came up to me afterward and asked for advice. It was a great feeling.
QOTN: I was always a bit terrified of New York City when I visited because it seemed so overwhelming (I grew up in suburbia), so to get over it, I moved there for grad school. I was proud of myself for facing my fear and ended up absolutely loving it. DH and I moved to be closer to family, but I still miss NYC sometimes.
My proudest moment so far in life is related to LO. I've handled the stress/drama of having a preemie exceptionally well. He has had/still has numerous issues, been in and out of hospitals and he's already had his first surgery, I've been his solid rock and although I've had a few breakdowns (who wouldn't) I am so proud of myself for becoming the strong mama I am
QOTN: quitting my big fat salaries executive job to do work that I love, and that would let me be available for my family. It was hard to walk away from money that was giving us a very comfortable life but I was miserable and decided to put happiness first.
QOTN: I had one teacher tell my mom that if I was blond I would be a dumb blond and another that told my mom don't expect me to amount to much because I'm not college material I kid you not. I'm glad my mom told me even at a young age and I'm glad she didn't do much about it because it was the push I needed. After I graduated with my doctorate I saw one of those teachers and bragged about my accomplishments.
Small proud moment: how much snot I just sucked out with nose Frieda even though LO makes a face like I'm sucking her brains out.
QOTN: I honestly can't think of anything NBR that I'm super proud of, which is really sad.
Also @mgg242 what is with these babies deciding they don't like boobs?! So annoying?
Up for feeding number 1. Just got a 5.5 hour stretch, but to make up for it she's decided going back to sleep is a ridiculous concept. Le sigh.
Proudest moment: college graduation or standing up to a (now former) employer when I caught her stealing drugs and huffing anesthetic. I reported her to the state and was lined up to testify against her in court (they ended up settling outside of court but still). Her husband, the clinic co-owner, retaliated against me and threatened me with all manner of nasty things. The clinic was shut down, everyone lost their jobs, people slandered me, but I didn't backdown. I did the right thing even when it hurt so bad.
As an aside, the same doctor just got caught again recently for doing the same.damn.thing. I plan to be at the hearing when it happens. I don't regret or second guess what I did, but a little validation is nice.