What Moms Really Need for Mother’s Day May 2, 2014 – Posted in: family, mom stories, mothers day
I want to be totally honest.
I am not Super Mom.
Things are not always sunshine and roses around here. Yes, I squeeze in a lot of crafty things, but there are a lot of things I don’t do.
When it comes to school, I am one of those slacker moms.
I don’t check my kids’ school folders. Yes, I know that I should. The first kid or two I was all over that. Now, not so much. If I get to it once or twice a week that is pretty good for me.
I don’t do the homework thing. They need to learn to be responsible. I might as well start them young. Kindergarten homework is the worst. It is really homework for me. We are supposed to read X number of books during the month. I don’t even know where April’s calendar is. My brain is still back in March and now the calendar says May!?!
I don’t keep a very clean house. Now, it isn’t something that could be reported to the authorities, but there are cobwebs and dust bunnies and please, oh, please, don’t ever look under the couch cushions. The kids have there own methods of “cleaning” so just don’t look. Things get cluttered up. That is an ongoing battle around here. I mop, but clean floors never last, and it even gets me locked out of the house in my nightie if I am not careful! (See that story here.)
I don’t weed my flower beds. OK, I do weed them sometimes, but I am losing the battle here. I have to do some major work in those. Every other year I seem to find myself pregnant or having a young baby and that one in between year there was a yellow jacket nest… Excuses, I know. I like flowers, but you will only ever see me taking pictures of the pretty flowers up close- there are too many weeds underneath them.
I don’t keep up on the mending, even though I sew. I reserve the iron for quilting and sewing- clothes go in the dryer or you are on your own. My husband knows how to starch his own shirts if he so chooses. I am happy if the clothes are washed. Line drying and/or folding earns me bonus points.
I don’t keep my temper in check. I yell at the kids, at my husband, at other people when I am driving (although I have now scaled that back to calling them names that my Kindergartener might use and, yes, I called someone a “stupid stoopeyhead” and a “dummy” yesterday.) I even throw a tantrum sometimes.
But, I am doing the best that I can. And you know what? I bet you are, too.
C.S. Lewis said that Motherhood is the Ultimate Career. Well, I think it is also the Ultimate Challenge.
Mother’s Day is coming up this month and everyone makes a big deal about getting Mom a nice gift– maybe flowers or a card or chocolate (hint, hint). I think what a mom really needs is some grace, compassion, encouragement, appreciation,…
And maybe some sleep. Oh, wait. Sleep? What is that? How did that get in there?
But, seriously, let’s try to encourage each other and build each other up. Us moms can either criticize and judge (I am guilty right here) or we can recognize that we may do things differently but we all love our children.
And while we are at it, let’s cut ourselves some slack, too. Yes, we mess up. I mess up A LOT. This is the toughest job there is, after all. I can either dwell on it, or I can learn from it, ask for forgiveness, hope that my kids don’t need counseling, and move on. They say the days are long, but the years are short. Yes, they are much too short for this negativity junk. In the words of Elsa, “Let it go!”
Happy Mother’s Day!