Daily life flies
by so quickly. Before you realize its
Friday again and you’re asking yourself “where has the week gone?” It doesn’t seem that long ago we were
celebrating the New Year and now its March.
In many ways for me that is a good thing. By being busy doesn’t allow me to overly
dwell on the past. It’s having some
quality time that is bothering me. Life
as a single parent is very different. It
has taken me a long time to adjust. In
fact it took the frantic Christmas period before it even dawned on me that I
had reached a new status: single parent.
Now all I can
hear are those phrases that Caroline would constantly use and I would let go
over the top of my head thinking “whatever!”:
“I just don’t
seem to stop”
“…this is a big
house to run”
Back in the day
all I had to worry about was going to work!
Trying to deal with what life throws at you on a daily basis is
difficult enough when you’re a couple.
Now having to combine the domestic duties and balance a job is
manic. As a single parent I am flying by
the seat of my pants. Making it up as I
go!
My car has
become the office. I’m just in my car so
much. So many people have commented “Paul
are you ringing me from your car again?”
I’m always seem to be traveling to meetings, to the shops or picking Joe
up. When I eventually arrive somewhere I
am scrambling on to my phone or laptop to find broadband access to catch up on
emails and book the appointments I made whilst driving into the diary. The real stress though comes when you
eventually get home.
As soon as you
step through that front door you’re on the household chore treadmill. The oven, the washing machine, and the hoover
are now my new best friends. TV is now
just background noise. That laundry basket seems to magically fill
up overnight. I am now a proficient user
of the washing machine: “programme 4”, put the washing liquid into the machine,
press the “start” button, 57 minutes and off you go.
Then I have to
feed my hungry chicks. As regular as
clockwork at 5pm every evening they will appear chirping their hearts out
waiting to be fed. Just as well you’ve
popped into the supermarket on the way home to do a “quick shop” for food for their
tea. Sixty quid later you’re wondering
what you spent your money on after all you did a “big shop” over the weekend
and spent £100. Before you know it
you’ve raided the freezer popped the food into the oven, served it to the
chirping chicks that once they have eaten fly off and your now washing up. What is this all about?
I’m lucky. My children are 20 and 17. The biggest use of my time at the moment is
taking Joe to have around various Universities.
How a single parent copes when the kids are younger I just don’t
know. Taking them and fetching them from
school, extra curriculum activity, school holidays etc etc. Wow!
All this leaves
very little quality time for yourself: get up, work, cook, go to bed; get up,
work, cook, go to bed; get up… You get
the picture.
I have tried to
do things to minmise the running about and manage my time a bit better, which
has had some impact. I have tried to
utilize my own skills and new technology to make life easier:
·
Do the weekly shop online. I use Sainsburys
online which is easy to use but obviously there are others
·
I plan my meals a week in
advance, which prevents me panicking everyday thinking about what’s for tea
allowing you to schedule your meals.
Otherwise I am convinced we would be eating fish fingers and chips every
night. I’ve also started posting the
meal planner online, much to the amusement of my kids and their mates. A major benefit of doing so is that you won’t
have the kids calling you everyday asking “whats for tea?”.
·
I have outsourced some of the household
chores. I am very fortunate to have
inherited a fantastic “Ironing Lady”. I
drop scruffily folded clothes in an Ikea bag off one day and pick up crisply
ironed clothes the next. Magic! It would take me hours and hours to iron
clothes every week and the quality would not be anywhere near as good. The best value for money for me bar none.
·
I do also treat myself each
week. Two cleaners come in every Tuesday
to do a thorough surface clean. Mop and
vacuum the floors, dusting, clean the bathrooms etc. Its brilliant. Ironically, the kids and me are tidying the
house on Monday nights to make it look nice for when the cleaners come around
on Tuesday! http://www.welcomehomecleaning.co.uk
I know that I
haven’t cracked this time management conundrum yet and need to find a rhythm
that works for my family. I will keep
trying. Georgina being home has been a
big help. The next step is to train Joe
to cook. Well if I can do it anyone can J)
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