The hardest thing about my 29 days away was how hard it was on my lil’ angles. Starling suffered the most. Since I got home she has not been interested in looking at photos of my ashram or hearing stories about my healing experience. It is all about Starling and how she wants to hang out with her friends and what kind of phone she wants for her birthday.
Can you drive me to the mall?
I plan on grounding her until we are able to fully share the experience I have had, and our relationship is back to where I want it to be.
Raising kids is so hard. They sometimes seem more interested in their friends than their family, and that ain’t right!
I am so glad to be home again and minding my lil’ blog. I have missed each and every one of you very much. Well, maybe not Beverley, who wrote a very rude Facebook post about me in my absence, but she said she wouldn’t look at my blog again, so I guess she doesn’t count!
Anywho, where have I been? I went away on the most wonderful lil’ vacay for 29 days. It was at a very spa-like place, only it wasn’t exactly a spa. More like an ashram; very spiritual. Unfortunately it also wasn’t the spa-like place in Malibu that is absolutely heaving with celebrities, but it was absolutely lovely and I met lots of very wealthy people who value their privacy, thank you very much!
Here I am in the cozy lounge area of the ashram. I don’t have many photos, because the staff there frowned on us taking them.
I kept extremely busy while I was there, although they wouldn’t allow us to blog or use our phones or anything really. The food was on the starchy side, but I didn’t eat much and did a lot of running around in the yard, so my thigh gap is still on fleek. And now, at last, I am home!
I can’t wait to tell you about all the happy changes in my life, but right now we are about to enjoy a lovely family dinner in the manner of a Norman Rockwell painting.
Luv ya, missed ya!