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13 February 2015

Friday´s Thoughts: The divide between bus drivers and mums

 

I am a daily user of buses and I have to say that I feel that I am treated differently when I board the bus only by myself or with a pram. And this difference, unfortunately, rarely is meant in a positive way. I feel discriminated.  And last Tuesday particularly, as I was denied entrance on a bus practically empty and the destined space for wheelchairs or prams was occupied by a single able-bodied person.
But let’s describe what happened to me fully…. In a freezing afternoon, I was waiting for the bus with my little one so that we could attend a GP appointment. The bus approached the stop, I signaled it, the bus stopped the door opens and the bus driver claims “We are full, there’s no more room for a pram”. The door closes immediately. There’s not even time for me to see by myself or even ask around if there was a possibility to create some space for the pram! As the bus leaves, I was able to see clearly that the destined space for a wheelchair or pushchair was occupied by a middle aged woman, without any disability whatsoever! And the other spots for disabled persons where even vacant… Without mentioning the rest of the bus that was practically empty.

Firstly, let me clarified that I understand the buses policies to denied access to mothers with prams when such access may jeopardize the safety of others passengers, as may happen when the bus is completely packed. I also believe that priority spaces should be occupied primarily by a wheelchair user, and if that situation arises I would vacate it for the wheelchair user. This has already happened and I vacated the space on spot (may I add without the bus driver needing to say a word).   Let me also state that I disagree with the courts last ruling  where wheelchair users lost their claim to their designated spaces. But today I will only be focusing on my situation as a mum boarding, or better not boarding the bus while carrying a pushchair.

What I clearly don’t comprehend is why I wasn’t even given the chance to see if she would mind to free the space so that I could board. It was my understanding that the common policy is for the users to arrange space and vacate space accordingly, that the matters should be left to the good sense and conscience of the passengers. But this rarely happens, at least when it is me as a mother with a pram who has to board the bus. Which is why I feel extremely discriminated. I feel that when “there´s no room for a pram” (albeit there is), the bus driver simply takes action and denies me access to the bus. Which begs the question: why wouldn’t the bus driver take any action in helping me? Why not allow me to board and see if it was possible to arrange some proper space? Because I feel that so often the bus driver usually lets a normal user board the bus even when it is over packed and I mean more than over packed!

Innumerous times mothers were painted and vilified in social media as unreasonable individuals who don’t vacate the spot for the rightful user. This clearly, in my experience, rarely happens. A mother with a pram is more likely a victim. Take a look at this case, where a mother was left in the cold or this other case, where a mother  had to sit on the floor with her disabled son!

Undoubtedly is the opposite that happens. But who is the villain here? Is it the bus driver? Ultimately the bus driver only has the power to deny access and  act as a mediator when conflicts arise by merely preventing someone else from boarding. And clearly when the bus driver most chooses to act, he rarely does it in a sensible matter. In all cases presented, the bus driver acted in the most unreasonable matter! And why is this allowed to happen?

I believe one problem here is the unclear policy firstly, as the policies change greatly from public transportation Companies, which have different conditions of carriage. Most companies, as First group, do not give the driver power to require (as opposing to request) a passenger to move out of the wheelchair or other priority spaces, or to leave the bus if he or she refuses to do so. Not allowed to be an enforcer, the bus driver leaves to the conscience of the passenger the willingness to move. Clearly this will not be resolved anytime soon, as the last court ruling showed, where companies are not obliged to enforce any sort of policy at their passengers. The problem however is that not every passenger might be a sensible one, which would force the driver to be, let’s say persuasive. That said, and since that the driver cannot enforce anyone to be sensible and move only leaves him the easy way out, which is deny the entrance to anyone who might cause any disturbance. 

However, that’s not the only issue here. I also believe that the main problem is a cultural one. Unfortunately society in general is selfish. How many times in bus rides we see passengers occupying special designated spaces while the rightful passenger is forced to stand? Or denied entrance? And no-one cared about this. Even if it is unlawful. If everyone would show some consideration, common sense, sensibility and manifest disapproval when such things happen, may be  wouldn´t even be necessary for the bus driver to act... But the main thing is, we do not want to cause any sort of havoc do we? Particularly if that would get us comfortably earlier at home.
I am linking up with these amazing bloggers:

Everything Mummy

Binky Linky
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07 February 2015

Survival kit for a mummy with a sick baby


These past two week have been just ... simply terrible.
It first began with a sick baby, with a case of ear infection, continued with my other half catching some man-flu, and me just having to survive all that.

And did I survive it? Well, I am still alive, barely, but still hanging in there.

I thought I had managed to escape the whole sickness as this past Wednesday when we attended the GP appointment we were given thumbs up, and my baby was ok. Yaeyh! That would mean that my little one could attend the nursery and I would only have my other half to attend to... 

Too soon, no such luck. After just two days of attending the nursery, my liyttle one must have caught a new bug, as this past night he vomited, and had a temperature. Oh well, I should be expecting that as the weekend was approaching and we had plans of going out to do something fun. That should teach us, there is no such thing as planning ahead when you have a baby, you jinx it!

After such a bad week I have to praise several things, as they are helping me in surviving this and keeping me sane. Or not. I am not sure at the moment I am sleep deprived after all!
That said here are my top five items of my survival kit:


1. Caffeine

  Photo by Carli Jean
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Oh yes. Without this one I would not be functional! Yes, I know this is vital once you have a baby. But when you have a sick one, its importance reaches a whole new level. There’s no such thing as sleep!
And a note, have it on a lid mug. You don´t want to spill it at any time.

2. Muslins.
Have muslins everywhere and I mean everywhere in the house! You never know when vomit will make its appearance!

3. Comfy pajamas
   

Photo by Ryan Macguire
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 Make yourself as comfortable as possible... you are not going anywhere anytime soon anyways.... You will become your baby´s bed, his comforter, ... and whatever you little one needs. So dress as comfortably as possible, because surely you will find yourself in the weirdest and uncomfortable positions…. You know what I mean….

4. Frozen food
    
Photo by Ryan Macguire
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No, you will not have time to bake any pancakes... I am craving these at the moment,so even if I am not eating any of these at the moment, at least I will have a pretty picture of pancakes in my post...

You will barely have time to eat, let alone have time to prepare any sort of food... So stack up frozen food! Even if you don´t actually eat it, you know its there in the freezer, to have when you have ...er... time.

5. Glider
    I don’t have words to describe how much I love my glider, and how thankful I am to my parents who decided to offer me this despite it not being in my priority list… I guess thats experience….But at the moment I am not sure who loves it the most, if me or my baby.... I find myself using the glider lately even if he is (for some short moments) sleeping by himself, and not needing any rocking….

Really if you have this, you can survive everything! These are keeping me sane. Or not. You are to judge... I am sleep deprived after all, so I am not sure at the time!

What about you? Do you have special items that I should know about that could help me continue surviving ?



I am linking up with these amazing bloggers:
Mami 2 Five
The List

12 December 2014

Friday's thoughts:Am I the perfect mum?

I am aware that this post title will be misleading…or maybe not?

Today I have loads of dirty laundry to make up for a really busy week. My little one may be wearing the last perfectly sized clean outfit, and tonight he might be eating a pre-preraded meal, far from a mummy cooked meal. My kitchen is in a state of pure chaos… And I am coping with the worst cold ever…! However I still managed to leave my little one in the nursery this morning and head to a normal work day. Literally, I feel  that this past week I was crawling everywhere... I still have tons of Christmas shopping to do, and I barely had the time to decorate my Christmas tree. I still haven’t bought my baby´s Christmas gift. But I managed to decorate the Christmas tree and this year I had a precious little help, and we had lots of fun while decorating it! 

So can I claim to be a  perfect mum? Well, in the end I am not a perfect mum, but this is rather just a note that maybe not every mother has the perfect living room, all organized and perfectly decorated. And Christmas ready. That not all moms prepare and cook every single meal that our precious little one eats (really, I will be running out of Cow and Gates ready meals this week)… And be ready to entertain our little one endless hours until the day is done. Some moms (me included), only manage to arrive home from work and play for a little while before it is time to bed! And does this make us lesser moms? Or just another ordinary and normal real mom? Or are all really, a perfect mum?

I will be frank; I do feel that I am not a good enough mum for my little one most of the times. When I check other blogs, I feel inspired with playful ideas to try and have fun with my baby, but  I also feel overwhelmed with pressure to achieve the same or even more than the rest all these amazing super-moms out there are able to do/craft/bake/and so much more….! 

I also feel overtaken by guilt. I don’t do enough. I have to do more. I have to push myself harder. I have to do and achieve must more. Or do I?

Sometimes we do forget that what we blog about is just a small part of our busy life. And we often just blog about what we feel is either interesting to show, like some glamorous outing, or our outstanding achievements, or our babies amazing milestones, or how fantastic are our playtimes.

And of course is far from inspirational to blog and post about your untidy kitchen and how your meal was just a quick take-away, our some frozen pizza (you will not post how you just micro-waved a slice of pizza will you?). And so I am posting about it today. How today was a far from fabulous, but pretty normal day and the end of a pretty busy week … but just as a happy day. Managed by a perfectly real normal mum.

I could blog that I prepared the little one’s dessert…: mango and yogurt!

 
And behind I also have all of this to deal with!

Tomorrows outfit is ready…: such a smart outfit, he will look gorgeous!



But we are definitely running low on clean outfits!




I have a Christmas tree…..and some Christmas décor….! My home is looking pretty Christmassy!

 And right next to all this Christmas decor it is today´s breakfast leftovers!

So yes, I have loads of laundry to do, I sure hope that I don’t have to cook dinner today, and I don’t know if I will be able to face the chaotic kitchen today. But I had time, but mostly the energy to play a bit with my little one (one hour before bed time).

I don’t have the most glamorous life and the glowing kitchen...
I don’t have the perfectly tidy home.... I just manage our home the best I can.

I can have it done, and I am able to have a super tidy home, but only when I have the time and energy to do it... Definitely not by the end of an exhausting week.

I don’t spend the whole day playing with my baby, and with entire new games and toys. I have to work. But I love my little one to pieces, and I enjoy every single second of our play time. And he has the time of his life when we are at it! 

So, I shouldn´t be consumed by guilt if I don’t present my little one with the most tidiest of homes every single day, ....and if this Christmas he will not be showered by Christmas presents (I still have to buy the one gift)....or even if we don´t do amazing games or crafts every day...!

I manage our home the best I can. I work the best I can. We play whenever and however I can.
But I love my little one to the moon and back, with all of my heart and soul! And just that makes me an awesome perfectly real mom!

What about you? Do you feel pressured to be a perfect mum?  
And to excel at every daily task?


  

 I am linking up with these amazing bloggers:


Binky Linky

Brilliant blog posts on HonestMum.com

 

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28 November 2014

Baby and me: Who says babies can’t speak? How a baby express that he doesn't like his meal!



 
I believe babies can speak louder than words... At least my baby is really expressive when he does not like his meal!!!
Theres the basic one. My little one already can express his “no” really eloquently! 


If he thinks I didn’t get his no, he then tries to express his distaste by finding everything in the room interesting but his meal! His hands, his feet... Even the ceiling sometimes gets his undivided attention... But not his food!


He also express that he is not having his meal by...simply blocking his mouth! Oh yes, he is not having that spoon nowhere near his taste buds!


If somehow I managed to get him to have a spoon...There´s the spitting....

In the end... There´s the generous baby... My little one sometimes also decides that he should share his meal with his mummy! My little one is so sweet...



What about you? 
Does your baby have other ways of expressing how he is enjoying or not enjoying a meal?
I am linking up with these amazing bloggers:
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