Yet again I have not written anything for quite some time. I get the urge to but I get distracted by my 2 year old and working in healthcare has made me quite anxious and uneasy these past few months, especially as I caught the virus myself.
Our little one has grown up so much this past year. She's walking, running, talking non-stop, very bubbly, I just wish getting her to bed was easier. She has not been going to nursery during the pandemic, which is a shame because she hadn't been going very long when all this started, but is due to go back in September.
My sister that is still not speaking to me has had a baby which I have not seen. I did send them a gift, which I assume was accepted as it hasn't been sent back to me. I'm finding it hard not having anything to do with my new niece and the fact that she's not going to know my little one. I hope that one day my sister lets us have some kind of relationship.
I've managed to keep my weight off, currently trying to lose a bit more as I do not like my mum tum. I had started to attend yoga once a week which I found helped my back pain as well as my mental health. I should probably start doing some at home.
We finally bought a house. The sale completed the week before lockdown happened but due to no heating or hot water and not being able to get anyone in we only managed to move in about 2 weeks ago. The house does need some work but as it's going to be our forever home we are going to do it bit by bit as money allows. As much as I love my parents I am so glad we have our own space again. I do miss seeing them everyday and I'm sure our little one does.
I'm still not compliant with my meds. I did have a spell of remembering to take them but with the move it seemed to slip my mind. Maybe I should get a better dosette box to help me remember to take them. I'm just wary of having it where I can see it incase my little one manages to get hold of it.
Well I suppose that's all for now. Hopefully I'll remember to write again soon.
