I want to be the mom who knows what is best for her children and is able to give it to them. I want to be the mom who never yells at her kids. The mom who is always patient. The mom who never feels overwhelmed or tired or in need of a break. The mom who can fix the day with just a hug. The mom whose kids always get enough sleep. Whose kids always make it to practice. The mom who can bake cookies but still has kids who eat healthy. The mom who can hold her baby all day and all night just because the baby is sick. The mom who has outside interests that somehow do not take a second away from her family. The mom who is committed to her marriage and yet does not need to work on it. Who can give all her time to her kids and still have a strong relationship with her husband.
And lately I feel like I am not that mom at all. I am so much less than that mom. I am the mom who feels guilty all. the. time. I am the mom who has to get her sick baby up at 7am to take both kids to hockey practice because my husband works weekend mornings. I am the mom who feeds her kids too much junk food, worries about how chubby the baby is but does not change the family's eating habits. I am the mom who puts her baby down once the baby is asleep because I believe that time alone with my husband is important. But then feels guilty because that sick baby trusted me to keep holding her. I am the mom who loses my temper (a lot) lately because I am overly stressed.
I am the mom who cannot tell what the most important things in life are. The mom who feels that going to hockey practice, even when the baby is sick, is important because he will miss almost a month when we go to Ethiopia. The mom who gets frustrated when my five year old is bouncing on me as I hold the sleeping baby. Yes, he should know better, but I should realize that he has not gotten any attention from me the last two days because I have been holding his sister all day (and night). The mom who is overwhelmed and tired and needs a break.
I am just not the mom I want to be. Not even close. I am not sure I know how to be the mom I want to be. I try - I try as hard as I can. I try to balance it all. And I give every one of them - the kids and Hubby - all the love I have to give. And I do my best to be the mom that they need me to be - even if I cannot be the mom I want to be.
And lately I feel like I am not that mom at all. I am so much less than that mom. I am the mom who feels guilty all. the. time. I am the mom who has to get her sick baby up at 7am to take both kids to hockey practice because my husband works weekend mornings. I am the mom who feeds her kids too much junk food, worries about how chubby the baby is but does not change the family's eating habits. I am the mom who puts her baby down once the baby is asleep because I believe that time alone with my husband is important. But then feels guilty because that sick baby trusted me to keep holding her. I am the mom who loses my temper (a lot) lately because I am overly stressed.
I am the mom who cannot tell what the most important things in life are. The mom who feels that going to hockey practice, even when the baby is sick, is important because he will miss almost a month when we go to Ethiopia. The mom who gets frustrated when my five year old is bouncing on me as I hold the sleeping baby. Yes, he should know better, but I should realize that he has not gotten any attention from me the last two days because I have been holding his sister all day (and night). The mom who is overwhelmed and tired and needs a break.
I am just not the mom I want to be. Not even close. I am not sure I know how to be the mom I want to be. I try - I try as hard as I can. I try to balance it all. And I give every one of them - the kids and Hubby - all the love I have to give. And I do my best to be the mom that they need me to be - even if I cannot be the mom I want to be.
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