Trundling along

This was begun a week or so ago, just after the sun had burned the frost of my hill and before yet another day of going to work… (I also knew where my camera was at the time but don’t now so now photos I’m afraid)

Things seem to be back to a ‘stand still holding your breath’ stage at the moment and even though little in roads in the right direction are being made I hate the waiting for the return of ‘normal’, whatever that maybe now. Most of it revolves around work and money, which makes the waiting even more frustrating as it is all waiting on others to take action or make their minds up whilst I am left floating along with the days turning into weeks and my plans having to be made in a months timescale instead of what I’d like… And even some of those have had to be put back.

I hate the control money has on everything and the way it makes me feel when there isn’t enough of it; as though I am in some way an inadequate person and as though there is an extra strain on just getting the day-to-day done. I so truly wish I was in a position to not have such a need but I’m not sure that that could ever be reached, and not without first having enough money to begin with. Money seems to be the line between existing and *living* and I want to live and not just for work as so many others seem to have to.

Any way, I am making small (what feel like tiny just now) inroads and this is what I’m trying to focus on… Grumpy poor-me moan over.

Bella kidded two weeks ago, another little boy. He is sooo tiny up to Dumbledor (that is what Briony’s kid was named) and I can’t believe that there is such a difference in just a month. He is darker in colour but already has patches coming through and is going to be more like his mum and Knightshade in looks. He’s been named Dougal.

Just before the cold weather hit I decided to start sowing, hence why I am sitting here with a windowsill of leggy seedlings, and popped three courgette seeds into a pot with a “three courgettes isn’t much to lose” kind of shrug and added a windowsill growing kit of chillies and a packet of Nasturtium for good measure. I think I really needed to get my hands in some soil and see the tiny shoots of hope that seed sowing brings and so far so good, apart from being a little leggy they are fine and I have added a few pots of sweetpeas to them since and then had a splurge of seed sowing last night and have an assortment of flower seeds lined up to be sown today.

I don’t really have a plan to what I am doing so far, just a vague idea of greatness, but it is making me feel hopeful and as though my life hasn’t just become work and a search for new work.

3 responses to “Trundling along

  1. Hi Poppy

    I think the time of year makes us feel all unsettled, i have been feeling positively black for weeks but on Friday the sun came out and my mood lifted. Its such a shame that work gets in the way of real life sometimes but its a means to an end

    Have you settled in in your new house now?

    • A Life Less Simple

      Hi Shaz,
      Thanks for you kind comments. Yes, I think I am settled in and I have my fingers crossed that this will be the year that I get the garden under way.
      Hope all is well with you,
      Poppy

  2. I’ve struggled with the same problem for years – lack of money, lack of ability to earn despite not being stupid or underqualified… I think the economic climate at the moment gives us far less opportunities to really go for something (back in the day, the banks were far more willing to loan for a business plan etc), and as you get older, it seems less grants are available as you’re not classified a ‘young entrepreneur’ anymore. But if you have the determination and the contacts, I’m sure you’ll get to wherever you need to be. Just take each day as it comes, and try to find something you enjoy in every one of those days 🙂

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