Monday, July 2, 2012

Keeping It Real


Parenthood, and life in general, can be exhausting, but keeping things in perspective certainly helps.

Sometimes my kids (especially my middle child) talk my ear off.  It can be enough to drive a person crazy when all you want is to not hear any voices for a few minutes.  But then I think about parents who's children don't or can't talk at all.  Those parents would give their left arm to hear their child start speaking and I'm complaining because mine talk too much.

When we are going through a vicious cycle of illness and I hear myself complaining about how someone's been throwing up for 2 days and I have to close down daycare while they recover, I think about the parents who've got it worse.  Parents who's child is going through chronic illness or cancer and miss weeks or months of work while they pray their child will survive.  It makes cleaning up vomity sheets seem like not such a bad deal.

When I find myself whining about an itchy case of eczema I think about my dad being hooked up to a colostomy bag, dealing with gout, while fighting cancer at the same time.  And I never heard him complain once.

When I'm feeling pulled in a million directions because I am over-run with children, I remember when we only had one and all the tears we shed trying to have a second little one.  And I think of the would-be parents who have struggled for years to have a child and how much they long for a child to need them.

On a similar note, when I'm rundown because the kids only want me so often, I'll think down the line when they are teenagers and just want to be independent and how I'll be their annoying mom.  I'll look back when they are 14 to when they were little and wanted me all the time and I'll wish I could go back to having tiny little arms around my leg.

When I'm stressed about money or feeling broke, I need to just be thankful that we have a roof over our head and food on the table.

And finally, when life gets to be too much and I want to run away, I'll remember to count my blessings and be thankful for what I have.

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Great post Abby! Those are great reminders to me. My middle kid talks my ear off too :) It helps to remember that we are sooo very blessed. Thanks for the good shake this morning to remind me.
1 reply · active 665 weeks ago
Must be a middle kid thing:o) although I was the oldest and talked my parents' ears off all the time (so I hear)!
You nailed it well. Those precious moments of being needed all the time will pass and you wish they still needed you or your knowledge on life. It is okay to get frustrated in the moment because once you do get a few minutes of peace you are ready to be needed and to listen to them again. I remember I wanted to temporarily change my name from mom to dad so I could get a bit of a break from the "mommy do it".
But there is no one I wanted to be more in life than a mom.
As you said, count your blessings daily because the addage "it could be worse" is true.
1 reply · active 665 weeks ago
It's the best sometimes awful job!

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