Dear Diary,
My first entry.
It's been a rough couple of days. My brother and his beautiful partner lost their little bubba at 20 weeks. I can't even begin to imagine how they must feel or how hard yesterday was giving birth to a stillborn baby.
Its hard to even know how to act, what to say, what to do. Even with me being in a completely different state to them I was so nervous as I didn't want to upset them at all. Or smother them, or have them think I don't care enough or at all. I guess you just have to let them know you are there for them no matter what. I did that.
He then called me this morning, to let me know that they would be ok, just have to take it day by day. What else could you do really. Doesn't help the poor bugger lost his job on Friday to, due to financial problems within the business. I'm sure once he has given himself time he will find work again pretty fast. He has always been pretty good like that.
He then sent me some pictures of the adorable little angel that they took last night. He was so perfect. Such a darling. I know there must be a reason behind it. But its still not fair. I can see pop snuggling up with him in Heaven. I find peace with that. Been thinking I might get a tattoo with a cherub and the little guys name when we are in Bali. I was going to get my foot fixed, but might do this instead. Or both.
The Father of myself called to. Seems like he has been kept in the dark with a few things regarding the situation. Or he hasn't shown any compassion. Or he just wants to make the fucking situation about him. He came across as such an inconsiderate prick when he started going on about my brother not paying his boat payment and that he wants to know what will be going on with the next payment. Really old boy! Really! You want to do this today. Just pay the fucking payment and shut the fuck up. Does it really matter right now! NO. Gosh he pissed me off. Then wonders why no one want to talk to him when he acts like this.
I ended up telling mum. Trust me I hate going between them and saying what the other has done or said. I hate being cupped in the middle. But I thought I needed to give her a heads up in case Father decided he wanted to be a jerk to my brother today, or in the coming days. Annnnd in case we needed to figure out this boat payment thing ourselves. My brother defiantly doesn't need extra shit on his shoulders at the moment. hmmmmf some people.
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The afternoon didn't consist of to much exiting stuff. Just that I signed up my first Scentsy recruit! OOooooHHHH Yeah! So that was a good boost. If I could get a couple more it would make me as happy as pig in shit, thats for sure.
Then I also took My little monster down the pool for a bit to let of some steam and because he wanted to try out his new crocodile.
I was hoping I would get a full nights sleep out of him, only for him to go to bed at 8 and be up again at 10. I sure do love my little nocturnal night owl!
Until tomorrow
Beck x