It’ll be worth it
We are in Wales as I write this. Spending a week at Little C’s grandmas caravan whilst work on our kitchen is being done. I was under no illusion that this would be relaxing. But we are on our third day and so far it’s mainly consisted of arguing, bickering, crying and sulking (all of us, not just Little C!). But in all honesty there have been some really good parts too. Little C took a full day to get back to being his normal self after we had arrived. So day one was particularly hard as he could barely speak due to stammering and he was either angry or completely closed off. Going to the on-site arcades tipped him over the edge (rookie mistake on my part). It was a really hard day. Even though his ‘usual self’ is boisterous, noisy and demanding- it’s a relief that he’s back to this. My solace has been walks on the rocky beach, even in the rain, looking for stones and other interesting finds. Little C’s dad has been out running most days. We had a family game night last night (wh...