Blank canvas
When we woke up this morning the world was smothered in white; a thick blanket of snow – the most we’ve had in a long, long time – had covered everything. Things look different on snowy mornings. Everything looks clean and new, the mundane becomes beautiful under a glittering veil of brilliant, sparkly white. Before long the stillness was pierced by the sound of excited little ones playing, throwing snowballs and making snow people of all shapes and sizes, leaving their little footprints all over the place. We wrapped Bubs in about 12 layers of clothing and, wearing tiny red wellies that used to be mine, he made his first foray out into the snow. It was so deep it was over the top of his boots in places and he couldn’t really walk in it but he had a great time, throwing snowballs for the dogs, watching Daddy’s attempts to build a snowman from the powdery white stuff and laughing at the sheer delight of it all. Laughter is the best medicine.
It hasn’t been an easy week. We had the second scan which showed our tiny baby, floating inside me, its little heart conspicuously still, a small ghost on the screen. The next day I went to hospital and by that evening I was home again, just me, no passengers on board. In many ways it was a relief; my pregnancy symptoms disappeared straight away and physically I hope I’ll be back to normal soon. My head might take a little longer.
Over the years, through thick and thin, I’ve learned that life is an unstoppable juggernaut, relentless in its going forward. No time to stand and stare. Sometimes the going forward is painful, we want to stop, wait, contemplate, grieve. But life goes on and it carries us with it like twigs in a stream, and as we are swept along somehow, inexplicably and without our noticing, our wounds begin to heal. And so we are letting life carry us just now; forwards to Christmas with our shining-eyed boy and his endless chatter about Santa, forwards to a new year filled with new challenges, new adventures, filled with dreams and with hope.







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About Claire
Hello! I’m Claire and welcome to MumUnplugged! I started this blog in 2008 following the birth of my son; I was bored on maternity leave from my job as a magazine editor, and besides feeling a pathological urge to just write something, I wanted to put my own experiences as a first time mum out there for others to share. I’m just a normal mum like any other – I have good days and bad days, days when I feel confident in my ability to raise this little human I created and others when I wonder why on earth I ever thought I could handle it! The most important thing I’ve learned from becoming a mum is that there’s nothing like advice from other mums who’ve been in your shoes – and I hope that by reading my experiences and those of others, visitors to MumUnplugged will find inspiration, advice and support for their journey through motherhood. Through my career in publishing I’ve also developed a passion for trend-spotting and tracking down the latest products so you’ll also find lots of news, reviews, fashion, topical features and much more. I really hope you enjoy the site – don’t forget to check out our forums (coming soon!) and keep your eyes peeled for great competitions and giveaways. If there’s anything you’d like to see on MumUnplugged then I’d love to hear from you – email mumunplugged@googlemail.com, follow me on Twitter, check out the Facebook page - or just leave me a comment!