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Ok, this is sort of personal, so if you do not feel like getting a big dose of Patricia 101, you can skip this post, and I do not mind.
So, I am part organizer, part lazy person. I hope you understand where I am coming from. There are some days where I can look at my condo, my little humble abode, and work my business. I do nothing but the bare essentials to the house and feel like the world could go suck on something if one person says anything about the house. I mean it is my house, my life, I am a grown woman, single, and there is nothing you can do about it. Trust me, I can leave a dish in the sink for a week if I wanted to.
Lately, I have had this burst of energy, and everything in my house has annoyed me. What has me annoyed? It is not organized, and I have been starting to toss things, planning for new things (for organizing), wanting to change the furniture, wanting new blinds, bed linens, Towels. I want a new craft room, planning to redo the kitchen, you name it. Oh, did I mention that I am preparing to have someone to look at my house?
I will have people looking in my house for two reasons: the first is I am preparing for a baby/child. In order for a social worker to deem you fit to welcome a child intoyour home, it has to be a safe environment. This means inspection. Did I mention that the room that the baby will be sleeping in currently looks like a disaster zone? It is supposed to be my craft room, and I have basically dedicated that task to my office downstairs, so I am now in the process of making it look like the bedroom it is supposed to be.
The second reason is when I find a new home, this one is going up for sale, which may happen before or after the baby gets here. Once I move out, my father has to sell the condo and according to new association rules as of October 2015, an owner must live in the condo or sell it. Well, my parents are perfectly happy in their home, and this home was bought with me in mind. I no longer want to live here, and they could have my nephew move in, but there have been too many idiots making too many mistakes (like not paying the association fees). So the condo association decided the “no more tenants” rule needs to be in effect for this condo complex.
So, like the title says, am I nesting? In case you are wondering, nesting is what a woman in her third trimester does to prepare for birth. She has a burst of energy to clean, do DIY projects around the house, decorate, and basically change things around. In my case, I am not pregnant (or preggers as sometimes call it). I cannot get pregnant. I am adopting a baby, a child, who may be “in vitro” (womb) right now, newborn, toddler, preschooler, or school-age (up to age 12). I have no idea until I see her (yes it is defiantly a girl). I want to make sure that when this kid comes, rather it is in this house or my new one, that she is comfortable and happy.
So is it wrong for me to prepare right now? I know I have classes to take for this, make sure that I am financially stable, and that I am not going to go cra-cra on her if she defies me. I want to make sure she is loved and I know that it is not going to be easy to be a parent. Heck, it is not easy being an aunt, so why would I expect anything less as a mommy? It is hard enough when you are raising someone you waited for 9 months to see, it is even harder when that child in not your biological child. I am up for the challenge.
So, am I nesting? You bet. Adoptive mothers to be can nest too. I may not be in my third trimester, but I have all the signs of a woman, who must prepare for a baby and move in one unfailing swoop. “Lord, help my finances during this time because they need it.” I am only in phase one, the “decluttering phase”. Phase 2 is around the corner. Happy Nesting Everyone!!!