Today's interview was really great, and shortly after I got a call to arrange a second interview for one of the ones from yesterday, which is another telephone interview (a Gallup interview) and has been set up for tomorrow.
I managed to express 4ozs of milk through the course of the day and will see if Caspian will take that at bedtime, in the hope of more sleep than I managed last night (he was awake all evening, then at 12, 3, 5 and 7 to start the day). Yawn! I ended up crying this afternoon because he was just non-stop grizzly, and suddenly everything felt too much. And then I had the thoughts that actually my relationship with my parents really has stuffed me up a bit. I grew up thinking that if I just managed to do/achieve a little more, then they would love me. I just wasn't ever quite "enough". And now, I am carrying this with me - the feeling that I am not enough, whatever I accomplish. Which renders me not loveable enough etc. And realising that basically I have a totally warped view of relationships, MOSTLY however pervaded by my own completely unrealistic hopes/expectations which derive from my needing so much to feel completely loved. It is like I need so much, and as soon as they start to actually be, well, normal, and have their own space, and life, then I get utterly panicked, wondering why I am not good enough, what I have to do extra in order to get that same fix of love.
All that has nothing to do with how people have treated me, other than my parents, of course, and has everything to do with how I am a bit badly wired. I thought I had fixed myself, but clearly not enough. (See, I am still doing it, "not enough").
I think I have found a very nice new lodger too - she is super keen, I just need to have a proper think and not rush a decision.
Baby grizzling again - that was a short but needed respite. I think I will go to bed as soon as I have tried him with this bottle.