Sometimes, I'm a bad mom. Sometimes, I have to tell Emma to be quiet because I can't listen to her sing for even a moment longer (the repetitive nature is enough to make me scream at the top of my lungs at points). Sometimes, I put the girls in their room - and close the door with instructions not to come out until they are fetched, just to get a few things done without a child grasping my leg or a battle breaking out. Sometimes, I let them eat persians for breakfast because it means one less meals worth of dishes. Sometimes, Sophie's clingy nature makes me want to scream. Sometimes, I lay in bed while they destroy the living room - and even though it ends up being more work for me in the end, it meant a few moments of rest for me (and it's always worth it). Sometimes, I really feel like I hate the endless, thankless tasks that come with being a mother. Sometimes, I won't let them do something creative - because I just don't have the energy or interest to clean up the mess after wards. Sometimes, they eat absolute junk for dinner because I don't want to cook. Sometimes, they watch entirely too much TV.
It's hard to let myself believe that more often than not, I'm a great mom. I have a hard time telling myself "your doing a good job, you have created wonderful children". Most times, I prepare a really well balanced meal and can convince them to eat vegetables (even though they hate them!). Most times, I will pull out all the arts & crafts materials and let them go wild. Most times, I try and be compassionate and calm when they are freaking out - most times, we come to a resolution without me having to yell. Most times, I take them out to the park, or for a walk, or a bike ride. Most times, I am happy to be a mom, and will carry out the tasks associated with being one. Most times, I look at these two marvelous little human beings and think "you're you, because of me - you got here, because of what I did for you." Everyday, I am so thankful for the way life panned out - thankful that they have shaped and molded into strong-willed, independent, smart, beautiful, inquisitive, creative kids. Most days, I wouldn't change a single thing.
Being a mom is different from what they write in the books. We don't live in Theory, we live in Circumstances. Sometimes it's better to close the door before getting violent or to let the children watch TV to have a second to breathe a little. Even a machine needs a break once in a while... to work better afterwards. Your being aware of that makes you a good mother.
ReplyDelete<3 that means the world to me, and more. thanks for the smile Carmen!
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