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Designed to showcase different mom bloggers and their writing style, each week The Sampler will feature an original post by a mom blogger so you can have a taste of what she has to offer. If it suits you, then click over to her blog and maybe even add her to your daily reads.
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Today we are starting off the column with a post written by Shera. Hope you enjoy.
There’s Reality in My Motherhood
You remember the commercials “You got peanut butter on my chocolate” . . . Well, most of you remember the commercials, right???
I personally believe it is the best combination ever! But not all combinations seem very appealing at first. In fact, some seem downright disgusting! So, when I found reality getting all mixed up in my life as a mother and the ideals I had planned out for motherhood, I was not at all thrilled.
This was my life, my dream. I knew exactly what being a mother was all about and how great a mom I was going to be . . . until I had a baby!
I didn’t expect bonding with my first son to take several months, I thought it was automatic and there was something wrong with me. I didn’t expect that he would have moments where cuddling and rocking couldn’t calm his cries. I didn’t know that boys don’t always experience the terrible two’s until they are three! I didn’t know that twins actually equal more work than any of my other 4 children combined.
Three year old boys definitely have a very particular knack for letting you know all the things you never thought you’d need to know! It honestly never occurred to me that they would try to flush a shower puff down the toilet, or dump an entire bottle of contact solution down the drain, or be obsessed with filling everything up with water – not to mention the locations they decide should be “marked” territory, (but we won’t go there.)
There have been many times throughout my experience as a mom where I suddenly found myself with reality all over my ideals for motherhood. Such as, when I found out I was pregnant 6 months after having my second son, and again, many years later, when I found out I was pregnant with twins only a few months after we moved into a tiny little house with our already large family.
I know, I know, there’s clearly a pattern there, (and there are so many other examples,) but either way, as I look back I realize that I hadn’t learned yet that I needed to let go of my preconceived notions and listen for direction for each child’s care. I’m still not great at it.
So when reality gets a little overwhelming, I have a choice to make . . . panic and react, or pray and relax. There is a very significant difference between the two and the results of each choice I make are, frankly, very obvious.
My first baby is now a 12 year old young man and I still forget sometimes that I need to lean on God for direction! It’s too easy to try and solve it all myself, yet that never really works out! So, here I am 6 children later with reality all over my idea of motherhood, but learning more and more how to succeed each day . . . by letting go and enjoying the unusual combinations life gives me!