Showing posts with label relationship. Show all posts
Showing posts with label relationship. Show all posts

Monday, 15 April 2013

Introducing.... Mrs & Mrs Masson-Oakden!

WE ARE MARRIED!



... and do I ever want to get married again?????  NO.
... am I madly madly crazily in love with my WIFE????  HELL YES!

the cops that turned up at our hens night... that WEREN'T strippers...
.... what are the odds???
I have always heard that weddings are stressful, but I never understood just how true that was until the last month or so.  Planning our wedding wasn't stressful when it was deciding a date, deciding on a venue, purchasing dresses and shoes.  But then the big 'one month to go!' mark rolled around, and suddenly there were 1,000,000 decisions to be made, decisions about seemingly pointless things (to me, remember - very un-girly), that I couldn't really have cared about whatever we'd decided...

BUT seeing it all come together as beautifully as it did (hugely in part to the amazing Kath and Sophia), I see now that those 'pointless' things we needed to decide on were all equally important, and without them the wedding would have been just another day.
with my Mum & sister before the wedding

I don't want to talk about the stress any longer though, because it's all in the past now - and it all seems so unimportant, because that stress led to the best day of my life (tied with the birth of both of my babies, my niece and my nephew).

The weather forecast was for showers, but we woke up to BLUE SKY, and throughout the morning the sky turned grey, but it didn't really look like rain... until about an hour before the ceremony was due to start.  We got to the venue and it looked like it'd rain, but it also looked like it would hold off.
The gorgeous Mrs L. Masson-Oakden

We began our march down the aisle.  And it began to rain.  Heavier and heavier and heavier.  By the
time we got to the 'altar' (read:  goalposts) it was starting to rain heavily - and it proceeded to get heavier right throughout the ceremony.  You know what though?  I hardly noticed it.  I KNEW it was raining (my hair was saturated, my shawl was saturated, my face was saturated), but it all kind of took a backseat because the only thing I was focused on was Lauriel, and the fact we were finally getting married!

Our walk down the aisle... in the rain... and wind...
After the ceremony we were supposed to do a sand ceremony, but it was too wet, so the table carrying the marriage register was taken into the changing rooms under one of the grandstands.... the food table was carried through, all our guests came through - and the next two? hours were spent socialising in a rugby changing room.
Lauriel saying her vows

It was strangely perfect for us.

We always joked about getting our photos done in a changing room - and well, ALL our photos (sans a few) were done in one!  I am sure people will look at our photos and go "WHAT THE HELL WERE THEY THINKING?", but what we were thinking is "this is the low key wedding that suits us, just like we always wanted".  We got to spend time with family and friends, we had refreshments, lots of laughs were had.  What more could we want?

After we left the stadium we went to the
After signing the register
Brickhouse for our reception, the girls did an amazing job setting up the room, and walking in I felt truly happy.... wet, but very happy!!!!!  The meal was lovely, the speeches made us cry, and again lots of laughs were had.  It was brilliant, it was exactly what we had hoped for.  Again I am sure a lot of people will raise an eyebrow at how low key it was, and the fact our guests had to purchase their own meals... but from the start nothing about our relationship has been traditional, so it makes sense we had a very untraditional wedding and reception!

After the reception it was back home with our
Our beautiful wedding party
four gorgeous kids and two of my best friends in the world.  The kids went to bed - and were asleep within minutes, then we did what we do best.

Got out of our dresses.  Put on our jammies.  Got the appropriate snacks from the cupboard.  Flopped down on the couch.  Turned SkyTV on to channel 30.  And watched  1 1/2 games of rugby.  And we couldn't have been happier.  (minus the loss) it was the perfect end to a perfect day for us.

I would now like to thank all of you who played a part in our big day, particularly our bridesmaids and Marion, our cake making
the four most wonderful, beautiful, amazing bridesmaids
who ever existed...
queen, my Aunty for doing our professional photos for us, Sharyn for all her help over the past few months, Amy for making the GORGEOUS flowergirls dresses, my sister for planning the hens night, my parents for being as wonderful as ever.... and EVERYONE who sent us good wishes for the day, and who was thinking of us, whether they were in Wanganui, another part of New Zealand, another part of the Southern Hemisphere, or in the Northern Hemisphere.  We love you all!

We both have unofficial photos up on Facebook, and I will post a link to an online album for the photographs my Dad took... then when we have our professional photos, we will put them on Facebook and on here.

Saturday, 12 January 2013

Living in Sin!!! FINALLY!!!!

We are FINALLY officially living in sin (okay, going by various religions & moral compasses, we will always be living in sin due to the lack of penis in our relationship)!   I have to say, it's a hell of a lot of fun as well... even the 'grown up', 'responsible' stuff we've been doing this week (mostly regarding government departments). 

Driving onto the ferry
Our trip up from Christchurch was very much smooth sailing (quite literally for the three hours we were on the ferry!) - the children were amazingly well behaved, I don't think there were any major meltdowns by either of them, and the one time Emmy did get close to tantrum territory was when we were stuck in the car waiting to go onto the ferry... and after putting Peppa Pig on the laptop for her, all tears disappeared and were replaced by laughter and the general happiness that comes with watching Peppa Pig.  It was lovely being able to see parts of the country that I had never seen before - Lauriel and I lost our 'top of the South Island virginity' at the same time, which was very fitting.  In total we were travelling for 13 hours - around 10 of those hours spent in the car... there were about 10 minutes in total when we weren't driving (getting petrol, going through the Wendys drivethru).  I drove the entire way, which was mostly to keep my passenger anxiety at bay (I make an awful passenger)... but it was also a really cool road to drive!  It was extremely hot in Picton, and admittedly quite the bore... but the rest of the trip was pretty cool!

Emmy as SpiderMan
On Tuesday Emersyn started at her new preschool (Little Kiwis Learning Centre, which Aidan also attended), and so far she seems to love it.  There were a few tears when we left on Tuesday (her, not me!), but Wednesday and Friday she seemed to be fine - and on none of those days did the teachers contact me to pick her up because she was inconsolable... quite the success I think, especially considering she had started throwing tantrums whenever I left her at preschool in Christchurch!  Gaby is rather jealous of Emersyn who has started school already - every morning (without fail, trust me) she exclaims how excited she is to be starting school soon.  The next just-under-a-month better go quickly.

Look!  Its Princess Gaby
Between arriving here and now, we have purchased a set of bunks for... well, two of the children to sleep in and a set of drawers, which from the start have been our 'must buy ASAP' items.  Obviously living in a 2 bedroom house with 4 children isn't optimum (or even close to it), so right now we are on the lookout for a bigger house, and it seems we have found one - and it just so happens to belong to one of Lauriel's friend, and could very much be a win-win situation for all involved, due to her friends tenants f*cking her around.  There is a HUGE yard, which we decided is more important than big bedrooms (we looked at a 4br house which had HUGE rooms but a tiny yard) with four very active children who love being outdoors.  Plus that leaves us the opportunity to get them a trampoline for Christmas...

We have also started planning our wedding more seriously - to the extent we have a book especially for wedding related stuff!  Our venue is sorted, date and time are sorted - so yesterday we ordered our wedding invitations... it seemed like the logical step.  Tomorrow is three months until the wedding, so really it is time to get things organised!!!  It's exciting doing so, and makes me feel like I'm actually an adult, which is something I've never really felt like before - for the past 6 years all I have acknowledged myself being is a Mum, which of course is amazing and wonderful, but I never really felt like there was another side to me.  But now I know there is!











Saturday, 5 January 2013

One Year of Love!

Celebrating our first anniversary
Yesterday Lauriel and I celebrated our one year anniversary!!!

A long time ago, we said we hoped we'd be living together by the time 1 year rolled around, but I don't think either of us thought it would actually happen (so soon, not in general!) - but January 4 2013 rolled around, and we were indeed living together on that day.  Sure, we may have been in a bit of a halfway house (ie my wonderful parents), but there are no tearful goodbyes in our future, so technically we reached our goal.

The stand right behind us, that's where we sat on June 16th
and watched the All Blacks v Ireland... not to mention our
first game together (Stormers), and our third game together
(Hurricanes, with Lauren). and hopefully we'll get to the
stadium once or twice in 2013, though it won't be quite as easy
We booked a motel room for the night and went out to Lonestar for dinner - both getting the ribs, and being as naughty as to get dessert (Kahlua Moro Cheesecake for me & Creme BrulĂ©e for Lauriel).  Back at the motel we watched Graham Norton and the last half of Jaws, then I went to sleep - while Lauriel had a shitty nights sleep and didn't get to sleep until 2am.  I know there is the whole 'ooooo dirty night in a motel' cliche thingy... but I think we were both far too tired for that! 

This morning after leaving the motel, we stopped at Christchurch Stadium to say goodbye - it won't be a surprise to those of you who know that Christchurch Stadium is the home of the Crusaders, and also where we saw the All Blacks play, so it just HAD to be done.  We also said goodbye to Rugby Park... for similar reasons (as the name of the ground would suggest) - I don't think there are any other places which hold significance to us that we had to say goodbye to...  That said, we did have to say goodbye to Lauren, which was my first tear inducing goodbye.  Later in the morning it was Jason (Emmy's Daddy) - another tear inducer....

Ribs at Lonestar... om nom nom nom nommmmm
Right now it's 8.45pm on Saturday 5th January, 2013.  In 12 hours time we will hopefully be about 75 minutes out of Christchurch - headed for the ferry in Picton, before jumping back in the car in Wellington and heading for our final port of call - Wanganui.  In about 24 hours time we should be home - and my facebook 'current city' status thing can be changed from 'Christhurch, New Zealand' to 'Wanganui, New Zealand'.  I will no longer be a South Islander, I will be a North Islander.  In the space of a single day, I will go from being an East Coaster, to a West Coaster.  Lauriel's house will become OUR house... and then we can start the real search for our OWN (rental) house.

Dessert time!!!!  As Emmy would say, 'Mmmm delicious!'
The car is packed - and when I say packed, I mean it in every sense of the word.  Every spare nook and cranny is taken up by clothing, toys, books, bags, scooters (x2), blankets, sheets, pillows, boxes.  If I find anything that isn't packed, it's going to be a case of TOUGH LUCK, and getting it couriered up if whatever it is is deemed urgent enough (y'know - like the kids).

After all the build up, January 6th is ALMOST here... We've spent so many months working toward this date, and now that we're essentially there, the next big date to work toward is April 13th... the day we shall officially become stuck with each other forever and ever.  And ever.  AND EVER.  Before April 13th, there IS the beginning of the school year on February 7th, which will be Gaby's first day at Durie Hill School - and she is uber excited that she's going to be going to a school WITH A SWIMMING POOL, and NO UNIFORM!

Our route tomorrow... including a 3 hour ferry ride across Cook Strait

Saturday, 29 December 2012

A Year Ago...

We bonded over this DVD!
A year ago, Lauriel and I were probably sitting on my couch - getting ready to watch the RWC 2011 DVD that we had both purchased copies off that day (along with buying a RWC 2011 related book each)... There is no doubt in my mind we'd have been laughing, giggling like idiots, making rude jokes,  and feeling that the two of us being on the same couch, in the same room, in the same house, in the same suburb, in the same city, was quite simply meant to be.  Little did we know that 5 days later the 'meant to be' aspect of US would evolve into something a lot more intense and forever-ish (that's a word... or it is now). 

Pav... we ate a LOT of Pav...
A year ago neither of us would have imagined we'd be HERE right now.  Me sitting at the table blogging, Lauriel on the chair with Aidan on her leg, and Eloise.... well, lets pretend she's not in the toilet right now!  We didn't know we'd be in love, we didn't know we'd be 3 1/2 months away from our wedding, or 8 days away from the girls and I moving up to Wanganui to live with Lauriel, Eloise & Aidan!  We knew we'd be best friends, but I guess we both assumed our friendship would be played out via text and Skype...

It's verrrrrrry funny the way things work out!

Three of our fantabulous kiddos
Lauriel and the kiddos have been here for over a week now - and I have to say that other than a few little spats, the kids are getting on really well... I am enjoying life as a parent to 4 kids, even if it is more stressful than 2, though I think that's more related to the adjustment we're all going through.  I wouldn't change anything - I really wouldn't.  Like I've said before, I believe everything happens for a reason, and although I know that in Lauriel's mind the perfect situation would be us living here, in Christchurch - but Christchurch just can't be part of the equation for now.  From the start we have wanted to be together, and have said we'd do what we had to do to live together - and Wanganui is that for us right now.  

Don't get me wrong - I'd love if we COULD stay in Christchurch - but when it comes down to it, for me it's not about WHERE we are living... just that we are there TOGETHER.  We could live in Ethiopia and I wouldn't give a rats ass, as long as we were there TOGETHER.  We've had our 12 months of living apart, and if those 12 months taught me one thing, they taught me that I NEED to be with Lauriel, I NEED to be living with the love of my life and our four beautiful, sweet, funny, amazing, kooky, cheeky kids.

Saturday, 22 December 2012

Happy Saturday Morning!

Look!  It's us!!! TOGETHER!!!!!!!!!!!!
do the amount of exclamation marks, suggest how excited I am?
On Wednesday at 4.50pm, Lauriel and the kids arrived!  We are no longer in a long distance relationship, we no longer have to say "I love you" over the phone or via text (though we still text it to each other - old habits die hard), we no longer have a count down to when we can be together again, we are no longer saying 'when we live together'....  We ARE living together. 


The four kiddos waving Poppa off, on Friday morning.
The children are all getting along well - and most surprisingly, Eloise and Gaby appear to be getting on extremely well.  I'm not sure why they are getting along well, but we sure as hell aren't questioning it!  Gaby seems to understand that Eloise doesn't like being crowded by her, and enjoys having time to herself - while Eloise seems to have more of an understanding of what this time is like for Gaby, moving houses, leaving her Grandparents (& her father, though that's not as devastating for her).  This morning they enjoyed drawing Big Fat Gypsy-esque dresses & girls, and awhile later they were colouring in together.  Perhaps creativity is their little niche, as far as having things in common goes.

Eloise & Gaby sitting in a tree...
 Yesterday we had our first family photo taken - which also counted as our first Christmas photo, and first Santa photo.  Yes, we ALL got our photo taken with Santa.  They had a hard time fitting us all in the frame.  It's rather weird when your family suddenly doubles in size - who would have thought the impact would reach as far as the bloody frame on a camera????  We pick up our photo today, and yes - of course we will post the photo!  Last night we took the 3 oldest kids to have a look at various Christmas lights around the eastern suburbs, and I think they all had a good time - perhaps if they are good we will go hunting for lights, another night...  Especially if they go straight to sleep afterward, like they did last night.  Sleep has probably been the one area where we've had some little issues - that said, they aren't rowdy or whiny while trying to go to sleep... I think the three older ones are just enjoying the novelty of having someone else in the bedroom with them, to talk to and laugh with...  I do hate to think how many rolls of toilet paper have been gone through though, because all of the older kids seem to need to go to the toilet about 50 times before they do finally go to sleep!!!

The kids have had a lot of time with Nan and Poppa - and I think it's quite the novelty for them, to have a little boy in the house!!!  Eloise and Gaby enjoyed a supermarket trip with Nan, and I think Aidan is chomping at the bit to have a little ride on Poppa's motorbike!  Nan and Poppa seem to be enjoying having all the kids in the house, but we might see if they still feel that way in another few days!

Tuesday, 18 December 2012

THE Last Night!

Tonight is officially THE last night that Lauriel and I will be spending apart.  Tomorrow afternoon her and the kids arrive - and we are stuck together for the rest of our lives... Forever and ever and ever and EVER.

It's been a LONG year, but at the same time - looking back, it has really gone pretty fast... and although we are going to be settling in Wanganui, as opposed to Christchurch like we really wanted, things seem to have fallen into place relatively effortlessly, which is part of why we both know this is meant to be.  Meeting was effortless.  Becoming best friends was effortless.  Falling in love was completely effortless...  The only real effort has been mental - reminding ourselves day in and day out, that one day all the distance between us, would be worth it.

.... and that day is very very VERY nearly here!

OF COURSE there is only one thing left to do - and that is sign off using the most obvious song for this occasion...


Monday, 17 December 2012

The End of an Era...

Gaby and Emersyn having their first cuddle in Cowlishaw Street
20th June, 2010.
Yesterday was the end of the era for myself & the girls - we moved out of the Cowlishaw Street house which has been home to us since August 21, 2008.  We are now living with my parents - I guess you could refer to it as a pseudo-halfway house for us, as we are living here before we leave for Wanganui on January 6th.

MANY milestone type events have happened while I have lived in the Cowlishaw Street house...
  • my heart was broken for the first time
  • Emersyn was conceived
  • there was a huge earthquake
  • I brought baby Emersyn home from the hospital
  • there was an enormous earthquake 
  • my gorgeous niece was born
  • Emersyn turned 1
  • Emersyn and Gaby both experienced their first big snow
  • Gaby turned 5 & became a big school girl
  • I fell in love

Surveying a little
earthquake damage

When I look at the list that way, it seems very apt that when I moved into Cowlishaw Street I was soon experiencing heartbreak for the first time - but upon leaving, I am right in the midst of experiencing the most amazing, intense, wonderful, mindblowing love... It's amazing how things change and develop... but when I look back on it, my time in Cowlishaw was full of development... my own personal development as a person & mother, the development of my own little familiy unit, and the development of my children. I also firmly believe that everything that happened in Cowlishaw Street (as with most of my adult life) led to me meeting the love of my life - and yes, that could more be me trying to look on the positive side of the few shitty things that did happen while I lived in Cowlishaw Street, but I know it's not...

One of the many happy family moments
Who would have thought a year ago when Lauriel and I were excited about her little trip down after Christmas, that in a years time we would be even more excited about the fact she was coming down again - and that I would be going back up with her, to live.  To merge our families.  To get married.  To start our forever.  Come think of it, a year ago we were bemoaning the fact we felt as if we were going to be single forever, destined (I won't say doomed, because that isn't accurate) to life as a single parent, with some Grandkids running around eventually.  Neither of us ever imagined that our lives could infact be the total opposite, that we'd meet someone amazing who wanted to spend the rest of their lives with us & our kids.  We never for one second entertained the thought that for each other we would be THAT person.


Mummy & Emmy hijinx
Mummy & Gaby lovin'
If houses had the capacity to think, or to be aware of what goes on between its floor and roof, I would like to think that my house would think it was quite awesome that a big out of the blue love story had played out inside it.  The last year of my life in Cowlishaw Street was the most amazing year of my life, and I think that it's a very happy, positive way to end a variety of eras - the end of MY era in Cowlishaw, the end of mine & Lauriel's single parenting era, but also the end of the 15B Cowlishaw Street era.  I have NO idea when 'my' house will be getting demolished, but feel quite honoured that MY great love story is the last of any story to be experienced and lived, in that house.


Monday, 10 December 2012

Our Playlist: Forever (Six60)

I guess it's something most couples have - various songs that mean something to them, that symbolise a point in their relationship, that symbolise how they feel about each other, etc etc etc.  I'm not sure if it's the long distance aspect, or just the way WE are, but Lauriel and I are both very passionate about OUR songs.  If you're friends with either of us on Facebook, you'll know we often post songs for each other - I think it's yet another way that we can feel close, even with all those pesky kilometers (or miles for those of you in the US, etc) between us.  From very early on, it has been a song that we have known will play a large part in our wedding.

So here is the first of OUR songs, that I am going to share with you - Forever, by (amazing, awesome, brilliant) New Zealand band, Six60.  This song is my ringtone and my alarm on my cellphone, because when the phone rings, or my (stupid, evil) alarm goes off, my first thought is of Lauriel!


I think more than anything, it is the chorus which stands out to us - 'this is forever', it kind of sums up US...

If you want a closer look, here are the lyrics.

[Ad-Lib]
Yeah
Ooh, whoa

[Verse #1]
Look into my eyes
It's the start of my demise
Everything I know and trust
But we shall rise
And much to their surprise
Cos we are not the ones
Whose time has begun, yeah

[Instrumental]

[Chorus]
This is forever, yeah
Baby, they come, they go
But you know I know
This is forever, yeah, yeah
They come, they go
But you know I know, yeah

[Verse #2]
People are our lives
Till they die and send their knives
The stoning of their words
And the malice in their minds
But we shall rise
And much to their surprise
Cos we are not the ones
Whose time has begun, yeah

[Instrumental]

[Chorus]
This is forever, yeah
Baby, they come, they go
But you know I know
This is forever, yeah, yeah
They come, they go
But you know I know

This is forever
This is forever
This is forever
This is forever
This is forever
This is forever
This is forever
This is forever
This is forever
This is forever
This is forever
This is forever

[Chorus]
This is forever, yeah
Baby, they come, they go
But you know I know
This is forever, yeah, yeah
Baby, they come, they go
But you know I know

Forever
Forever
Forever

Tuesday, 4 December 2012

Final Anniversary ALONE!

The 4th of the month is our anniversary - I know a lot of people don't choose to celebrate months, but for us, each month that passes is testament to how hard we are willing to work to be together, and how much crap we are willing to go through.  Each month that passes is a month closer to us eventually being together, and back in the early days we had no idea when that would happen - but ever since we confirmed a January moving date, each month that has passed has been one month closer to our FOREVER.

11 months & counting
yes - I know, shameless incorporating of rugby...
Today is December 4th - on December 19th Lauriel and the kids are coming down for Christmas and on January 6th the girls and I are driving back to Wanganui with Lauriel, so today is officially our final anniversary ALONE.  Our final anniversary where the first text of the day is along the lines of 'happy anniversary, baby!'.  Our final anniversary where there is no celebratory kiss.  Our final anniversary where our special anniversary 'date' is watching a downloaded game of rugby together, whilst talking on the phone.

Not only will January 4th represent our one year anniversary, it will also be the first of our anniversaries spent living together, and the thought is very exciting.  I always knew that we would get to this point - there was never a doubt in either of our minds, but to know that big monumental milestone is approaching, it feels amazing!

The closest thing we have to a photo of us together on an
anniversary - October 10th in Napier, when we went on a
cross country road trip to watch Canterbury v Hawkes Bay
I know there will be people rolling their eyes at the fact we celebrate each month anniversary, but when you're in a long distance relationship, every month that passes is a great accomplishment, and as I said earlier, it's testament to how much we love each other.  Long distance is NOT easy.  It's frustrating, at times it can be depressing, it's the cause of many tears, and many long drawn out sighs.  It's not for the weak hearted, it's not for couples who 'like each other a lot', it's not for the impatient, it's not for couples who aren't willing to compromise, it's most certainly not for couples that can't communicate.  I think that more long distance relationships probably end in the first year, than those that last, but those that do (in my opinion), last for a reason.

That reason of course, is love.  But not just plain ol' love.  No.  It's that sort of deep seeded, can't imagine my life without you, refuse to imagine my life without you, I will wait as long as I need to, you make me whole, seeing you for one week every three months is better than nothing, heart bursting, first thought in the morning, last thought at night, dream about you all night, all consuming, all those loves songs strike a chord, kind of love.  The type of love that when you're in it, you know you have something special, and you grasp on as hard as you can and refuse to ever let go.  EVER.

Friday, 23 November 2012

Introducing US!

Have to love winter - hats are the perfect
bad hair day solution!
Some of you know me personally, some of you know me through Mums and Bums, some of you will know nothing about me whatsoever - and this blog post is mainly for those of you in the latter category!  So go and make yourself a cup of coffee or tea (hot chocolate or a cold drink is more than appropriate too), sit back, relax and read on!

First off, who am I?  I am Emma, 29 years of age.  And alone, I'm boring - really.  But then you add my two gorgeous daughters to the mix, and I'm suddenly a lot more interesting!  My eldest daughter is Gabrielle (aka Gaby), she was born 14 days overdue on October 26, 2006 - she is a lanky, hilarious, intelligent, thoughtful, sensitive little blondy, who upon her arrival into this world, gave my life meaning beyond anything I'd ever known before.  My youngest daughter is Emersyn (aka Emmy) and she was born 1 week early - she's a sweet, funny, cheeky, mischevious, energetic, headstrong two year old.  Yes - by headstrong I mean her favourite word right now is "NO!", and she enjoys telling it to me on an extremely regular basis.  Her arrival taught me that the human capacity for love has no bounds, and that even if you are sure you can't love anyone or anything more than you already do, that you can.  And you will.
My two beauties, November 2012.  (L.Gaby, R. Emmy)

The three of us live in Christchurch - life may be a little shaky here at times, and our pretty little suburb may look a lot worse for wear, but we are happy here.  I moved here in 2001 and of course both of the girls were born here, it's the only home they know, only city they know - and with my parents (Nan and Poppa) living here, it has been host to a lot of happy family memories for all of us.

Little did I know though, that very first earthquake back in September 2010 put in motion a series of events which has eventually resulted in the girls and I making plans to move away from the Christchurch we love so dearly!  I joined a local health and wellbeing forum in August 2010 - Emersyn was about 2 months old and I was on the lookout for other single parents to talk to, and that particular website had a single parents forum, and a group private message.  I thought that sounded like what I needed so I registered, and was immediately in contact with other single mums.

In a word, Christchurch was 'munted'
Fast forward to February 2011 - the really bad earthquake hit, and one of the women from the forum text me to stay in contact and make sure I was okay.  Her name was Lauriel, and I thought it was particularly nice of her to think of me.  Over the next few months we text on and off, but nothing too serious or regular.

Again we fast forward - this time to June 2011.  You guessed it, there was another earthquake (two actually) and I decided that enough was enough, and for the first time since the earthquakes started, I felt the need to escape Christchurch.  I packed the girls up and we went down to Oamaru with my friend who had been staying, we stayed the night there, before heading over to Wanaka to stay with my Grandma for a few days.  Just before I left for Oamaru, I received a text from Lauriel, making sure we were all okay. Over the next few days we started to text each other a lot, and by the time I was ready to leave Wanaka, we were quite literally texting each other all day - we'd text upon waking, we'd text minutes before falling asleep... and when we were back in Christchurch the texting continued, and we found very quickly that we had a LOT in common, so much so that we joked we were twins.

The texting continued and then around the time the Rugby World Cup began, we started to talk on Skype.  Though Lauriel was reluctant to start with, I soon got her interested in rugby, and after the pool match between the All Blacks and France (Lauriel is French), her rugby obsession had officially begun, much to her surprise, and I think also to everyone around her.  The Rugby World Cup came and went, with the All Blacks ending the campaign as the victors, and after that Lauriel and I began talking even more and our friendship grew from strength to strength.

We had very honest conversations about things that you normally wouldn't discuss with someone you didn't actually KNOW in person, but we had that connection right from the start - and nothing was off limits, there was no such thing as TMI (too much information), and if anything, those conversations served to show us that we had even more in common than we had realised.  Before long, we were thinking of each other as best friends, and I felt extremely lucky to have such an amazing woman & friend in my life.

In late November Lauriel told me she'd booked tickets to come down and stay with the girls and I during December/January while her children (Eloise, 8 & Aidan, 5) were with their Dad - and we were both incredibly excited!  As December 28th grew closer and closer, we became more and more excited, and FINALLY that day arrived, but of course not before we had another sizable earthquake on December 23rd, and I had been surprised when my first instinct upon getting out of the mall, was to ring Lauriel and let her know I was okay!

Lauriel's flight was early, and she text me to say she was 'waiting under the big flag' - looking up I groaned as I saw what appeared to be about 20 big flags at regular intervals, so I had to try and look for her, whilst appearing as though I wasn't looking for her, but I soon found her and immediately we hugged and said hello.  There was no awkwardness whatsoever, we began talking straight away, as if we saw each other everyday...  I had to keep reminding myself that it was infact the first time I had been in her presence!

From the word go, things were comfortable between us - and a week into her visit things changed and we realised that we felt a lot more than just friendship for each other... and so began US.  On December 28th Lauriel arrived and we were best friends.  On January 11th Lauriel left and we were in love.

In Napier, on one of our many rugby dates (October 2012)!
The past almost-11 months have been spent mostly apart, though we did manage to see each other for approximately 24 hours in March when Gaby, Terri (my sister) and I went up to Auckland to see Taylor Swift, and Lauriel drove up and met us there.  In April Lauriel came down and we had a week and a bit in the school holidays (also going to see our first rugby game together), then in June, Lauriel came down for a weekend so we could go to watch the All Blacks vs Ireland (again with my sister, and her partner).  A couple of weeks later, Lauriel was back down for a week (and another rugby game) in the July school holidays, and in the September holidays the girls and I flew up to Wellington, where we were met by Lauriel - and then drove to Wanganui, where we stayed for 18 days, giving the kids an opportunity to FINALLY meet (and we went to another rugby game).

Our four gorgeous children, September 2012.
With four children and three exes between us, moving to be together immediately, was not an option, and we knew that we would have to spend time living apart, and for a long time it was an indefinite amount of time...  Then one day, Emersyn's father told me that if the girls and I wanted to move up to be with Lauriel and her kids, that him and his girlfriend would also move up (he has family up there) - and FINALLY we had some hope that finally our long distance relationship would become a thing of the past - and the only distance between us would be the distance between point A and point B, while we were at work during the day.

Gaby's father has never played a HUGE part in her life, so after informing him that I planned to move up north with the girls - and him agreeing to that, we could finally get ourselves sorted and make plans for the big move up to Wanganui.  The thought of leaving my parents was horrible, but at the same time - not being in the same house as Lauriel first thing in the morning and last thing at night was even worse, and I knew it was time to grow up and do what I had to do for MY family.
Together at another rugby game, late June 2012

On December 19th, Lauriel and the kids fly down for Christmas.  On January 2nd Lauriel's kids are flying up to Auckland for their time with their Dad.  Then on January 6th Lauriel, the girls and I are leaving Christchurch and driving to Wanganui.  Flights are booked, the ferry is booked - all that is really left to do is to wait for the magical date to roll around, so we can start our life together, as a somewhat unconventional blended family.

Oh wait!  Did I mention that we're also engaged and are getting married (sorry, having a 'civil union') on April 13th?  And that we have a rugby theme?  More specifically, a red and black (Canterbury, Crusaders) rugby theme.  Considering my Dad is a staunch Otago/Highlanders supporter, I hope he will still agree to walking me down the aisle.  Maybe if I suggest he can wear his Otago jersey?