I doubt there is anyone in the world who wouldn't agree that being a parent is the toughest job in the world. Everyday you need to learn and adapt. It tests your patience and it calls out your selfishness. There is never a moment that your child isn't on your mind and that alone is exhausting. You have to fight with your mind to not think about all the things that could go wrong. You have to trust that God is there to take care of your kids when you cannot. Everyday you are asked questions that you have no idea how to answer but you have a little face staring at you waiting for the endless knowledge that you are supposed to have. On the bad days you find yourself holding your child wondering if it is time to take them to the hospital and on the worst days you find yourself holding them wondering if what they faced that day will haunt them for years to come. Sometimes it is stressful figuring out what type of first aid to administer to the latest boo boo and sometimes it is terrify trying to explain why those kids laughed at them and broke their little heart. Then there are the moments when you have to explain things like pain, abuse, and death to little minds that cannot stay innocent forever. Why are my friend's mommy and daddy not living together anymore? Why do I need to stay away from strangers? What does it mean when someone dies? Why did those girls laugh at me?
Sometimes being a parent means having your heart screaming at the world wondering why. Why does life sometimes hurt? Why don't I have the answers for all the questions my kids ask? Why do I sometimes feel overwhelmed? Why do I always seem too busy to enjoy the moments that keep passing away far too quickly? Why can't this parenting thing be easier? ..........
........ Am I a good mother?
To all the moms out there who do not have it all together, yes, you are a good mother. A good mother loves her kids. A good mother has sleepless nights wondering about her kids. A good mother gets food on the table even if it is mac and cheese for the fifth time this week. A good mother hugs her kids when they need it. A good mother sometimes has to tell her kids that she does not have the answer to their question. A good mother doesn't always have everything on her Pinterest page completed ;) A good mother simply. loves. her. kids.
What prompted this? A car ride.
T: Mommy, I dropped by airplane!
Me: Sorry buddy but you will have to wait until we get home cause mommy can't get it while we drive.
L: Here T, you can have my teddy bear.
T: (takes the bear and snuggles it close)
L: Mommy, I gave T my bear because sometimes it is better to think about others before yourself. Look how happy my brother looks, Mommy. (big smile on her face)
Me: (tears)
Perhaps I might be a good mom after all..... I bet you are too.
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