I am finding it hard to move feelings of frustration and grumpiness today. Many of the ways that I self-soothe involve being alone, and when I have both kids, a working partner and an anxious dog at home – plus business course work and work-work to do, I find it hard to find my centre. When my eldest kid was 2 I escaped – it wasn’t ideal, but it was after a very hard period. It did the trick with finishing off the night-weaning. My current 2 year old just screams and I find the prospect of weaning him overwhelming.
So I will attempt to do yoga now while he is watching Fireman Sam. I have, after all, committed to blogging and yoga every day. I thought I would blog the ‘before yoga’ bit to demonstrate the very real human frustrations that I have, that are a part of the practice.
Here we go:)
