REGENERATION

After my
last post, I had a chance to stop. And reflect. I very almost took the post
down. But decided to leave it up.
I am just a
normal mother. I am just like every other mother. And every other mother is
just like me. There is not one mother out there who has not had the days I’ve
had. Many of you have had much worse. I have never claimed to be special
because of those days. They happen. I’ve read many similar posts on just about
every other blog that involves children of some sort. I have loved every single
one of you who have returned emails or comments saying ‘I hear you, we’re
having that day too’. There is immense comfort in the collective feeling. But
it’s not always about home baked lasagna, home made playdough, and great handmade
outfits. If I were to portray my life as perfect, clean, uncluttered, and surreal
in it’s designer sparkliness and creative play, I would be incredibly untrue to
myself. It doesn’t make me sick, or unstable in any way, although
I am very touched by the number of you with genuine concern for my wellbeing.
The truth
is that sometimes motherhood is lonely. Add a few weeks of very wet weather,
two children, housebound days of little adult interaction, everyone going mad
for pent up energy needing to be released through daily walks, a husband away
and a truck load of small things going wrong, and I’m pretty sure most of you
would think exactly what I wrote. I just said it out loud. For once I gave
myself a voice – not the sewing, or the knitting, or the children. Me. Who am I? I’m the
most important person here. I make it all work. And sometimes I need a voice.
And this little blog here is my voice – and it just happens that recently it is
a whingy whiny voice. What would normally have been conversations with my husband
or with friends, became blog posts instead. For every word I typed up here, I
felt immensely better behind the scenes. I put it up here, I let it out, I
released it. I can, have, will, draw incredible strength and confidence from
the comments you leave and the support and love you all have sent. I cannot
stress that enough. And I am very aware that my voice, is also the voice of
many of you, and I really want to give your stories validation as well. I am
eternally grateful for the company you provided these last few weeks.
I want to
assure you that I am really, very OK. I slept terribly every single night while
Mr 6.5st was away. The children slept terribly every single night he was
away. I missed him a lot – more than I realized I would. Yes, I cried. I did
have some help for part of the time, but help is generally 3 hours away, and
not on call for all its wonderfulness when it is around. Sleep deprivation,
really, it sucks. Mr 6.5st is home now, and I have started sleeping well. The
nonstop rain has gone. A major stress in where Max would go to school next year
has this week been sorted, and that’s made a massive difference to stress
levels. The TV which broke down finally (didn’t mention that one did I!) has
been replaced. The water pressure has been fine. Today Max skipped up the
street playing hide and seek with us, and all of us played well together as parents
and children all day. He helped me take photos through the laneways, I bought
him chocolate. Pia crawled. And has a tooth.
Someone
wrote to me privately and said ‘Alison, you try and do too much’. I agree. I
do. I always have done. It’s what drives me. It drives me to highs, and to
lows. I do realize when I’ve reached my limits, and I knew I’d hit overload a
few months ago – I needed to start cutting back and taking some of my self
imposed deadlines off the register. What is not apparent here, is that I have
many little things in place to help achieve balance, and maintain it – I made a
lot of changes while going through PND with Max, have maintained them, and have
now been completely medication free for over 2 years – there wasn’t even drugs
involved in Pia’s birth, and at this point I don’t see a need to change that. I do have mild PND now. I have always been open and honest, both here on the
blog and in real life, about my journey with it through Max, and I intend to be
so again here. I work hard to minimize the incredible social stigmas which are
placed on people with depression, and in particular mothers with PND. I do not feel I need to state it implicitly
in everything I do – it is a deep part of me, and my feelings on it returning a
second time are varied. I will say it is not new, did not start because the
water pressure went off, and is actually quite controlled after months, and
years, of acupuncture. I sought help very early on to prevent it taking further
hold. It does not mean I am incapacitated, or a mental wreck. It does mean I
feel tiredness more, and overwhelmed more, but it is very much within the
realms of manageable.
I took a
blog break because Mr 6.5st was going to be away and I knew I wouldn’t have
time to blog, or sew. I knew his trip would be hard on me physically and
mentally, and to a certain degree I gave in to that, allowed myself to be
overwhelmed, felt the rawness, and allowed the thoughts to run wherever they
needed to go. Then, after that, I could throw them all out and start again. It’s
probably not the most streamlined way of approaching things, but it’s the way I
find true clarity. I have always thought way too much.
I wanted to
take a step back, and reassess what I’m doing, and why. What projects I could
do next, how I want to schedule some things, like starting an Etsy shop, and
getting some stock finished for it. I wanted to just focus back on the basics.
And I did get a little worried when that didn’t happen immediately, but you
can’t put time lines on that. I do now feel calmer about direction, and the
time out has given me the chance to step back from my own pressures of what to
achieve, the pressures of blogging and keeping up with blogs. The Etsy shop
will start off small with items as I can get them done. And that’s just the way
it will be.
I feel
great for writing about Me, and for Me. For being honest about what’s going on
with Me. Because it all gives meaning to the work that gets produced later on.
Michelle said it best in a comment on the last post: “I
find that these periods of struggle and frustration and feelings of being bound
and constricted invariably come before something wonderful happens creatively”.
Yes. Exactly. She was excited for me! I hope you will be too. Because I am.
It is the
winter solstice – from today the days get longer, the light will stay a little
longer, the heat will begin to return.




Yo.
Posted by:shula | June 23, 2007 at 06:41 PM
Bring it on Alison - nice and slow.
You rock :)
Posted by:michelle giacobello | June 23, 2007 at 06:45 PM
so clear. so honest.
Posted by:teresa m | June 23, 2007 at 07:39 PM
I've said it before, but it's your honesty that keeps us coming back. Take care of you, Alison.
Posted by:Claudia | June 23, 2007 at 08:08 PM
Well put
Posted by:Carson | June 23, 2007 at 08:28 PM
yep. i'm there.
baby No.3 (my darling boy, Darby North) is 2 weeks old today and next thursady I'm going back on my anti-anxiety pills.
The noise in my head is too great to shoo away, and I'm REALLY effing fed up with biting the heads off my other kids for being just who they are, and quite reasonable ones to boot.
I feel for you, with my own husband who sometimes goes for work, and my own extended family also 3 hours away.
I think the most important thing I keep in mind is that it is so unreasonable to expect mums to mother the way we do now. It is a collective job, not meant to occur in a small inner city home with just one or two adults.
It should be kids running with kids, and women actively assisting in each other's homes.
Since my own PND began 4 years ago with my first baby, I have learned to ask for help. I've also learned never to expect it, and that it can often come from the most perplexing places.
The hardest thing is getting my own mother to understand that my mental situation is a chemical imbalance, not just me being "tired and irrational".
I hope you have been in the sun today, I was, and I feel my bones are better for it :)
Posted by:zose | June 23, 2007 at 08:41 PM
So happy to hear you're feeling better today - I can really relate to what you are going through right now but can see the sunshine appearing - looking forward to all it brings!
Posted by:Rebecca | June 23, 2007 at 09:07 PM
Glad Mr 6.5st is back, I find it very hard without the support of my husband. I go crazy without an adult to converse with/complain to! Happy Winter Solitice, you are right, the days are only going to get longer & warmer so things are looking up!
Posted by:Christie | June 23, 2007 at 09:21 PM
You know, I read your last post and kept coming back to it time and time again. I didn't leave a comment because I've only just 'found' you and it just didn't feel right to do so.
And now here I am, leaving a comment but not really sure of what to say. If anything at all.
I guess just to let you know that you're heard.
Posted by:kim at allconsuming | June 23, 2007 at 09:40 PM
...and here, in Canada, it's the summer solstice, with the days slowly getting shorter....
Enjoyed your entry today so much. And yes, it IS important to give a voice to it all!
Posted by:Carmen | June 23, 2007 at 11:43 PM
I feel like I'm there right now too. Seems as if every little thing strikes me to the core and I have to trudge through the day. It's happened before and it passes some how, but after reading your post I feel like I need to take an active role in the resolution.
Thank you so much for your honesty! and timing of this post!
Posted by:Beth H | June 23, 2007 at 11:59 PM
Alison, Thank you for sharing so much of yourself with us. And I am glad that things are better.
Posted by:Sasha | June 24, 2007 at 12:50 AM
I thought about commenting on the last post but I don't have kids and felt a little weird about empathizing. But I have felt the same way and I appreciate your honesty and sharing in both the last as well as this post. And I like hearing your voice--your thoughts. I'm glad you're doing better.
Posted by:Collette | June 24, 2007 at 01:37 AM
Glad to hear you are ok......I didn't realize you had experience with PND (assuming that is that same thing as PPD here in the States). I have battled severe depression since I was 15 (complicated by having my thyroid removed). Sometimes it sweeps over me from out of nowhere and other times I feel like it's ancient history. It's good to hear you face it head-on and are aware of the 'signs'.
Keep taking good care of yourself and your family!
Posted by:Lilbird | June 24, 2007 at 02:27 AM
Bravo - for telling it how it is and for your unique and treasured voice - you give so much, more than you know and I for one am truly grateful for your gift
Posted by:penny | June 24, 2007 at 03:46 AM
Bravo - for telling it how it is and for your unique and treasured voice - you give so much, more than you know and I for one am truly grateful for your gift
Posted by:penny | June 24, 2007 at 03:46 AM
Yes, Allison! Thank you so much for your bravery and honestly. So many people suffer from depression in silence. I would be very interested in learning about the treatment of depression with acunucture; I hate taking pills! Again, THANK YOU for speaking (blogging) out loud.
Posted by:Cruz | June 24, 2007 at 04:11 AM
I'm glad that you're taking care of you. It's so important and yet so easy to put off, the taking care of mama. And I know how bleak things can get deep in the middle of winter. Hang in there and know that there are lots out here thinking about you.
Posted by:Amanda | June 24, 2007 at 04:40 AM
breathe. the sun will shine more every day, greeting you and yours with the hope of what is yet to come. and there is much ahead for everyone. believe that. because it is so.
i've been there, as have so many of us. take it one day, one moment at a time if you need to and remember that the sun shines for us all. :-)
p.s. and the Etsy shop idea is stellar - it helped and inspired me to endulge my creativity and i wish that same magical feeling for you.
Posted by:jennifer | June 24, 2007 at 05:28 AM
Glad to see that things are better and glad to see that you are taking care of yourself. I hear you about the kids and trying to make everything perfection. Sometimes, it doesn't happen, but when it does, life is beautiful.
Looking forward to your new burst of creativity. Take care.
Posted by:Ling | June 24, 2007 at 08:28 AM
as always, a beautiful post, bravo xxx
Posted by:sarah | June 24, 2007 at 08:39 AM
Alison, I have just read your post - well done for getting it all out. I know exactly what you are going through - my hubby is away alot and I have severe PND. My creativity has been my saviour - that is what has got me through along with my 'happy pills'. I always make time in my busy schedule to have a sewing day. I just love it and I come out feeling so refreshed.
Hope you feel better now that you have verbalised your feelings. Well done.
Posted by:Miss Marzie | June 24, 2007 at 09:31 AM
Excellent post. Thanks for taking the time and for your honesty.
Posted by:M-H | June 24, 2007 at 09:59 AM
alison, thank you. said many times before this comment and meant as truly as the others. i feel sometimes we blog our lives of craft/home/desire with a filter on our feelings to keep some things at bay. it is true no one reading sees you daily and it is good to know the posts aided in releasing some of the 'stuff'. it does help to know i am not alone in feelings of overwhelming/sleep dep/etc. in the mama-hood/life thing. and to remember it gets better.
Posted by:mamie | June 24, 2007 at 10:53 AM
your honesty is refreshing. i am sure there are many, many people who have been where you are and that this will help them immensely. thanks.
Posted by:erin | June 24, 2007 at 11:50 AM