2011 was overall a good year, despite my constant whining on here.
Here’s a run down.
I got to watch my little girl blossom from the last days of baby to a cheeky, stubborn yet gorgeous and hilarious toddler.
I became part of a community of very special people who I have never met but have provided more support than they’ll ever realise.
I rediscovered blogging/journalling which has helped keep me sane.
I gave birth to my son; an experience which has changed my life.
I began my massage course, and learned about becoming a doula and realised that I want to help other women have empowered positive birth experiences.
I completed NaNoWriMo.
I took the time to get to know OHs sister who has a huge heart and a chaotic life. I have no idea how she does it. Even on the tough days she gets up and runs about and still finds time to help others.
Wednesday club was formed. Madness with many children, knitting and cake.
So, as 2011 draws to a close, I plan to take the good things with me.