Rose,
I always knew I wanted to be a mom and a wife. Unfortunately, my upbringing didn’t really give me ANY tools to attain such a thing. Consequently, I had a very rough life in the dating world and messed up big time in sooo many ways. I would need a novel written on the ways my life was embedded with sin and selfishness.
So, after marrying late at 37 years old. We started trying right away. I lost my first at 16 weeks. It took us 8 months, with some counseling, to start trying again. We got pregnant the very month we felt whole enough again to try. I had my first at 39, my second at 41 and my third at 43. I had no problems getting pregnant, which was such a huge blessing at my age. However, having one after another, being incredibly sick, and never sleeping took its toll. I am a woman who needs her sleep. I have always been an 8 hour a night sleeper. So, it was a huge challenge for me to have composure during the day with virtually no sleep at night.
I spend years of my life in therapy, reading books, listening to amazing sermons, prayer and more prayer; learning about God, myself, others and just becoming more whole. I had done this for many years after my first husband and I divorced; so prior to my second marriage 8 years later. ALL of this prepared me for being a wife, friend, sibling, daughter, mother. I really was a lost soul and God found me and picked me up!
BUT I still struggle often with the way I was raised. It seems to be my ‘default’ when I am tired or near my period; to just yell, be irritable, or be angry with my kids. I was raised by my father and he was a very demonstrative man with the ‘kids should be seen not heard attitude’. He was also a functioning alcoholic. So, lots of chaos in my house and lots of unsafe feelings as a child. I really can’t stand myself when I am like this, but it does happen from time to time and makes me feel like a terrible mother. Sometimes I really question God’s decision to bless me so amazingly!!! I really do!
Coming from where I do; I feel sooooo amazingly blessed to be married and have kids. Statistically, I probably shouldn’t have either. BUT GOD!
I think we all desire to be moms, and good ones. I specifically desire to raise my kids much differently than I was. That is not always easy. Habits and upbringing run deep! How we are raised plays such a part.
I also don’t know why I constantly have to be reminded that time with God DAILY is so vital to my existence and ability to be a good mom/person/friend/wife. AND sleep. Sometimes I let life get in the way and I let things slide. And boy, do things slide off the rails eventually EVERY TIME! Ugh, it is so frustrating.
Your post is so timely, because I just had one of the top 5 worst weeks of my mothering experience. I just got in the ‘funk’ of ‘joining’ them. Where you react to everything they are doing, instead of being the parent. You actually even blame them sometimes. It really is ridiculous, but you are so tired, not taking care of yourself spiritually, and/or physically…that you just fall apart. I call it the ‘wheels are falling off’ syndrome. Nothing you do is right and things just keep getting worse. AND the worst thing of it all…it is ALWAYS YOU! When you realize it is how the parent is acting that determines the whole ‘mood’ of the house….it is just , well it hurts.
Then you go back to square one. You sleep. You get with God every day. You eat right. You surrender your life and your kids to the Lord. I don’t know WHY this is so hard to maintain or remember. But, I get lazy, confident, and think I ‘have it all figured out’. Until my kids grow, change or the same thing doesn’t work today as did yesterday.
Anyway, this is a really long post. I almost didn’t write, but felt God nudging me to write. I don’t come from a family EVEN close to the one I am trying to create. Sometimes it seems bigger than me. BUT, I know with Jesus Christ as my Savior…I can be the mom he wants me to be. I just have to say sorry, pick myself up, and try again!
I just hope it doesn’t ruin my kids in the process! I love them sooooooo much! As I think all us mothers do!
Thanks for posting and being vulnerable!
Blessings,
Renee