Monday December 23rd

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December 23, 2019

 

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Hi! Yes, I am alive:) Sometimes the blog has to suffer a little. This month has been a bit tough. I hate to dwell on things, but it just became so real that I’m not done with the PMP story yet and it’s been over a year now since it started (we didn’t know about it until later, but the story began already in November of last year). I was so excited about the little life I was carrying and we were hoping that last Christmas was going to be our last just the two of us, but it didn’t work out. And now for some reason I got really emotional about it and it’s hard to update this site then. 

Anyway. Hubby brought puppy to work today so I’m having a day to myself. A perfect time for me to sit down and think about how I’d like 2020 to look like. My pmp story will unfortunately follow me into the next year but at least my numbers has continued to be down so I’m not as worried anymore.
However, we have put in a maintenance request (possible mold growing in the wall and under carpet by the terrace door) so I don’t feel as relaxed and tuned out as I’d like to. I asked Jim to bring Thor to work so that I really didn’t have to focus on anything else, but knowing that the guy might show up any second makes it kinda hard to sit down and meditate or to stay focused on anything which was the purpose of this day. It’s hard for me to concentrate on a normal day so I needed a full day to just myself. Oh well.. I got do some yoga in the morning and have got some stuff done on my computer now so I guess it’s not a total waste:) 

Ok, this post wasn’t very positive I guess hahah, but I’m gonna go sit down and meditate now to bring negative thoughts out of my system (I bet you $5 that the guy will show up a minute into it hahah).
Have a wonderful day! 

Video: Chilling in ARUBA

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Here’s a video from our trip to ARUBA in November🌴
A bit longer video this time, I thought of making it into two, but eh, whatever:)
A very relaxed longer weekend with friends, beach time, snorkeling, frozen drinks and I did morning dances and yoga.

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Have an Awesome day!

struggle days

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December 5, 2019

Damn, I have fallen out of basically everything. Feels like I barely moved my body since before vacation and my sweet tooth is worse than ever🙈
This morning I got out of bed, did 25 minutes of yoga before taking the dog out. Felt good to be on the mat but my body was so out of place, felt stiff and protested every movement I did.
This winter is hard for me to deal with and my body is responding to my feelings. It’s hard to stay motivated when your own body is going against you. But, that’s how it is sometimes. No need to judge it, just allow it to pass, because it will pass. We can’t always be super power people, sometimes we need to be vulnerable and let our emotions out, feel the damn feelings and be true to ourselves.
A year ago I was excited about absolutely everything. I knew there were risks, but I wasn’t waiting for a miscarriage, we were waiting for a baby, we were planning our future, were excited about our first doctors appointment and all the other stuff that comes with life changing moments. I thought I had worked through all these feelings over the past 10 months since my excitement ended, but on Thanksgiving and when I was decorating the Christmas tree, it all hit me in a way that I didn’t expect.
It’s been 13 months since my pmp story began and I’m not done yet, but I will be done one day and that is something I should direct my thoughts towards. Had another negative test this week so I’m going the right direction😊


Btw, I’m not sad about the miscarriage, people seems to think that I am because I still mention it, but I’m not. It’s important for me to say this. There are many women out there who takes a miscarriage really hard and maybe even blame themselves for it and it can take years or even a lifetime for them to get over it, and that is ok. But I happen to be one of those who accept the true nature of things, I don’t feel sorry for myself and I am not grieving a baby that wasn’t meant to be born, that is waste of time for me, and that is ok as well. It’s the pmp I am struggling with. I don’t know anyone who has been through this before. I talk to women online who is going through this as well, but our stories are still very different and our struggles doesn’t look the same. And to be honest, it’s hard for me to be treated differently, I don’t want pity parties, but I also don’t want people to ignore or not ask how I’m doing cause that is somehow worse, but I would like to ask everyone to be respectful, if you have a question then I’m happy to answer but please don’t talk about my future baby that I may or may not want or tell me to “hang in there”. I understand it can be difficult, but just be careful and choose your words wisely. And this goes for everyone you ever talk to btw. Thanks.

December 2nd

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December 2, 2019

Hello December! I’m still confused, where did this year go? It feels like I just took the tree down and now it’s back up again. Huh? 

We went to see our friends on Friday which was very nice, George is 4 months old now and too cute, my cheeks hurt from all the laughing and smiling with him and at him:) On Saturday I cleaned our apartment, did loads of laundry and prepped for the winter season. Yesterday I finished cleaning and then put all the Christmas stuff up. Last year I kinda went all-in with all the decorations, maybe because I was pregnant and overly excited about absolutely everything haha. This year I went with a very minimal decoration. The xmas tree got about 1/3 of the ornaments, I put the garland on the stairs but no lights, placed two sets of mini decor Santa families in the main room (because they mean a lot to me and reminds me of my childhood) and then I put Christmas towels in the kitchen, that’s it. I have boxes of stuff that I haven’t touched, I just don’t feel like it this year. I thought last year would be our last cold winter since we were going to have a baby and were looking to move, but now we have yet another year of frozen fingers and too many layers of clothes. So  I guess in protest to the cold weather I’m not putting stuff up hahah.
I’m sure I will get more of a Christmas feeling the closer we get to the end of the year, that’s usually how it is. Still not gonna put more stuff up though, my number one sentence these days is “there’s too much clutter here” hahaha, so I keep getting rid of stuff. J kept asking me if I wanted anything during Black Friday, but nope, no more stuff please:)

The living space in this apartment is so weird, It drives me crazy every single day, especially when we have to put the xmas tree up. We tried probably 50 different placements of the couch and the tree yesterday before we decided to do exactly what we did last year, which I didn’t like then, but whatever, it’s only for 4 weeks anyway
Oh ya, I also created some festive candles yesterday. I like some DIY’s every year:)