Where to begin.
I broke my children’s hearts this weekend…Terry and I told them that we were separating. Nothing could have prepared me to how it’d feel or for the extent of the repercussions to their lives. Yes, it makes me question my decisions that led me to here…not because I think they were wrong decisions (the reasons for separating run pretty deep), but because I wish I could have spared them. They deserve more and better though, as do the grownups in this picture, and as my favorite songwriters remind, the only way out is through.
They’re doing ok. Hannah’s more cerebral about it. She’s still scared and her world has been shaken. Toby’s worried – mostly because he really doesn’t understand it. He has a keenly developed sense of being at fault for most things wrong in life, so we have our work cut out for us in terms of him not taking this on as his. Hannah’s teachers and friends have been phenomenally supportive – which is great to see. So far, they seem to do better during the day, and it gets hard at night. We keep telling them that we still both love them to pieces, and we’ll continue to take care of them, and that the parenting piece was always something that we did particularly well together and that that piece will continue, and that this isn’t their fault at all, it’s stuff that Mamas couldn’t work out.
Aside from that, things are going reasonably well. Work is slowing down to a dull roar, as Teri notes. Skating is in a weird space – there’s not much ice to be had this time of year, I’m rink hopping at weird times of the day and it’s about to get worse for about 4 weeks. Then my rink opens up again – I will never understand why New England rinks seem to feel the need to shut down in May and June and sometimes all summer. Rinks in warmer parts of this country stay open all year long – what a concept! I have a blog post percolating about some video resources available online re skating – and some pictures to share from Adult Nationals at Lake Placid.
Knitting is happening. A pair of fingerless mitts are about done, and I’m trying to finish a few pairs of socks that are nearly complete too.
I have a work/play/work trip coming up in a few weeks – I’m attending my college reunion and presenting at it – they’re having a focus on my department/major, as two faculty are retiring (one this year, one last year) – both were faculty when I attended back in the early 80s. Then I’m heading down to the Bay Area for the better part of a week. Then, I’m heading to Reno NV to present at a conference. The fun part – I’m bringing Hannah with me. She is *thrilled*. She hasn’t seen Grampa Charlie in far too long, and she’ll be meeting one of her donor siblings…in the last few months, she has been talking with two of them on the phone, we’ll meet up with one of them who lives in the area. It has been cool and mindblowing honestly to see these relationships build.
Knitting calls – I know I have been hiding in the wood work of the blog living room lately – it’ll pass.
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