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What’s the story?

This photo was taken at Christmas in 2011. Emma was only 2 and we were visiting my family in Romania. It is special because it has both Alex and my dad in it. I have been thinking a lot about my dad lately, wishing I could be there right now as he hasn’t been very well this winter. It is hard to be away in moments like this, especially since I know it will be weeks until I will be in any shape fit to travel. So I think of better times meanwhile, like that winter back in 2011 when we spent loads of  time together, Emma got to reacquaint herself with her Bicu and we created memories like this. And I pray he will hang on until the summer, when we’ll be able to travel again as a family and introduce the baby to him.  

Word of the week: PATIENCE

As you might have read in one of my previous posts this week, I have decided to focus on a couple of words this year and seek a genuine transformation with God’s help and daily assistance. As goals the two words are magnificent but I do believe that breaking it into weekly tasks would make even a greater impact as each week brings its own particular challenge and would need specific focus. So for me, this week’s word has been PATIENCE, related in particular to this pregnancy. I am ready to have this baby, oh, soooo ready, and I found myself stressing over what would be a perfect day for him to come, praying (read attempting to manipulate through prayer) that he will come out on the days Alex is not working too far or too late…etc. It sort of started to rob me of my peace of mind and joy over this delivery so this morning I decided to just…let it go. Into wiser and safer hands. God’s. I also need bags of PATIENCE …

The words for 2014

The other day I read a very inspirational blog post in light of New Year’s resolutions and decisions.  Instead of making a list of resolutions she was bound to break, as far as the experts tell us, the author of the post had decided to choose a word around which she was going to structure her life in 2014. Her choice was “nurture” and referred to relationships, personal health, career and marriage. The post gave me food for thought and prayers to pray. As anyone over a certain age, I have been pondering in the last week or so on what went right and what could have been better this year. I do not mean in my circumstances but in my attitude, ways of thinking and consequently, actions. It tied in nicely with our young pastor’s preaching last Sunday challenging us to change our thoughts as the simple action of keeping them under control will change our lives. So, the words I have chosen for this coming year are RENEW and RESET. RENEW as in …

Center Parks Blogger Challenge: 12 Christmas Favourites!

Now that Christmas is behind us, I can look back in retrospective, ponder on the greatest joys of the festive season and respond with a post to the challenge launched at the beginning of December by Tots100 on behalf of Center Parks. 1. The first thing that comes to mind is Cinderella, the Christmas pantomime Emma and I attended mid-December.  It was a special bonding time between mother and daughter before the baby arrives and I cherished it fully. We laughed a lot, ate loads of sweets, stayed up late and took pictures with the ” silly stepsisters.” A delight! 2. Watching Emma’s ballet “performance” and seeing how confident she has grown in the last four months. I struggled a lot taxing her to the ballet lessons, fighting against my constant pregnancy fatigue and  putting up with a moody little girl in the evenings but seeing her doing so well in her evaluation made it all worth while! 3. Seeing Santa and handing in our “wish list.” Emma has grown progressively fonder of him over …

Spare a thought…Christmas sorrows

I have been so bloomingly and naively unaware of grief at Christmas. Call me simple or sheltered or disconnected from reality or just pure blessed. For me, even as a child in Romania with not too much to receive at Christmas, the season has always been cheerful and sometimes even magical. I realised early on that Christmas, like any other major festive celebration over the year, is not so much about things or food as it is about people. So I trained myself to recreate a patch of magic on every special occasion, especially since we had Emma, using simple things like a Christmas tree, festive baking and most importantly, spending time together. But this year the reality has hit me on various occasions: only yesterday, a Facebook friend was sharing the sad news of her dad’s passing. Just this morning I read a very raw article on Parentdish by  a lady who finds herself single at Christmas, after the failure of her 10 year marriage. Not to mention the blog entries or Facebook updates …