Friday, July 27, 2012

The Brighter Side of Solo Parenting


Hard to know where to start as this blog has been on my list of to do’s for the last three weeks…three weeks that my husband has been away (meaning only one to go!) leaving me as a single mother of 11 month old twins and a spunky 3 year old.  Three weeks of unexpected single parenthood as it was in the works for months for my mom to be here at this time, but health issues for my dad prevented her from being able to come.  To top it off, all three of my best friends in Vancouver are out of town for the entire month of July and my sister away for a week of it…so three weeks ago I was thrust into feeling that my entire support network had just crumbled away at a time when I needed it most.  So, why am I motivated now, of all times, to write a blog post with two babies literally hanging from my legs and reprieve still a full week away?  Because, I feel passionate about the need to continue documenting my journey toward living in the Ecovillage so that others who are interested can understand the power that this place has to draw amazing people together in the process of building what is already an incredible community.

The week before Alex left was when my mom called to tell me she wasn’t coming for sure.  I wasn’t completely shocked as my dad had been in and out of the hospital for weeks, but both my mom and I had been in a bit of denial, I think.  This meant I had to change my perspective completely.  Alex’s work trip to the Arctic had been scheduled for months and now, instead of a time to look forward to and cherish because of time spent with my mom and children, I now had to embrace the challenge of a lonely month of solo parenting.

My one light was that Viv from the Ecovillage was going to be away with her family during this time as well, leaving an empty house that she encouraged us to use freely.  The Saturday that Alex left I packed up everything I needed for a few days away and shuttled us all to Yarrow.  Our afternoon started off quietly but the day ended with us being invited to a community barbeque and Gabriel playing his heart out while I chatted with a dozen or so Ecovillage members who helped me to take my mind off my situation.  Morning brought several kids to play and another mother of several youngsters (Julia) for me to have adult conversation with…yay!  Later that afternoon we were moving on to Chilliwack to spend the evening and night with my in-laws, but Gabriel was so against leaving the Ecovillage, it was quite a chore to get everyone mobilized.  I only managed to get him in the car with the promise of an early morning return. 

Now, if I blog in detail about every day we have spent in the Ecovillage in the last 3 weeks, my blog will be longer than the first one I posted, and nobody wants that!  So let me hit the highlights (I'm afraid my photos are lacking as I was too busy enjoying myself to remember to take pictures.  I'll do better next time!):

  • Sitting in a sunny living room overlooking acres of organic farmland and the beautiful BC mountains and watching my 3 year old climb apple trees and play for hours outside with a troupe of new friends.  All this while still looking after my 2 babies AND having a bit of time to read while they napped AND sharing pleasant conversation with incredible Ecovillage residents who would occasionally pop in.
The view out Viv and Paul's living room window...of course, I took this photo on the only cloudy day I was there!
  • Enjoying several incredible feasts prepared by someone who wasn’t me (although I really enjoyed sharing food I cooked as well at the potlucks)!  And the camaraderie that comes with sharing a community supper.
  • Just watching Gabe grow and flourish in a way I have never seen before…so excited by all of the facets of country life (he got to see a chicken lay and egg!) and the wonders that come with spending hours at a time out of doors, and not just climbing a play structure at the local park.  Not to mention the connections he made with so many different children from ages 3 and up.
Gabe playing with some of the "neighbouhood" boys

An impromptu round of a game that kept the kids entertained for ages.  This turned into tag and  many other fun, physical games.
  • Watching Gabe bond to Ann, the wonderful woman who lives upstairs from Viv who Gabe told me reminds him of Amma (my mom).  High praise, indeed!  What a pleasure to see him in her garden helping her sprinkle egg shells and glorying in picking blueberries and raspberries and munching down on fresh, raw zucchini.  Ann even gave Gabriel baths and read him stories while I got the girls in bed, and provided a happy and safe space for him to play in her beautiful home when he tired of me.

Ann and Gabriel talking zucchini

Ann and Gabriel wandering in the garden

Gabriel enjoying the fruits of Ann's labours

  • Having other hands to hold a baby, sometimes two, while I was able to relax my arms and back and know my children were safe.
Julia with the babies
Julia with the babies and Gabe and Moreeka chatting in the background
  • Just meeting and talking to so many wonderful people.  Everyone I have spent any time with there I have felt connected to in some way.  A connection facilitated by their genuine interest in me and my family and their willingness to share their own stories.
Ultimately, I went from feeling like my world had fallen out from underneath me to feeling like a new world was opening up around me and I eagerly await having my own home in the Ecovillage.  And I mean this only in the sense of having a physical abode, as I (and the rest of my family as well) feel I am at home there already in all other respects.  

Friday, July 13, 2012

Farm Stand Music Jam

Young musicians joined David in a wonderful music jam at the Farm Stand on July 11.








 Appreciation to all the kids who joined in to ensure David had lots of fun!

Sunday, July 8, 2012

senior villager scales silo





me on top
Lea takes pics from below


Viv said she would like some panoramic shots from the top of the blue silo before the demolition of the barns begins.  As a lover of climbing and goofy adventures, I said sure, why not?  But there was the small problem of the ladder beginning high overhead.  Even standing on a barrel, my hands were only able to reach the bottom rung of the ladder.  Chin-ups were never a thing I had mastered.  I then noticed some bolts on the side of the silo, and drawing upon some very rusty climbing skills I managed slowly and awkwardly to walk my feet up the bolts and my hands up the ladder.  From there it was relatively easy, but high!  It was gorgeous up on top, very safe-feeling, and a real adrenaline rush!  That night I had the best sleep I'd had in years... not sure why!
My feet, looking down from the top of the ladder




almost down