Tuesday, October 4, 2016
We have arrived
A few months ago I looked at my husband, Geary, and declared that I
finally feel like we had left babyhood. Obviously this transition
isn't an abrupt one but rather a gradual shift. Sleepless nights,
changing diapers, nursing and spoon feeding babies changes to occasional
bad dreams, racing to bathrooms with kids in training, and sippy cups.
Then finally more full nights of sleep than not, kids that ask for a
bathroom (with ample time to find one), and even kids who fill their own
cups of milk. Here we are, squarely in our children's childhood. Which
brought about the question of what do we want that to look like. Sure
we've given thought to this idea before because really this is our
story, this is our life. That undeniable ownership has long been a part
of me. But having 4 kids in 4 years meant there was a dramatic shift
from "Is this what we want to be doing with our lives?" to "This is
amazing and so overwhelming. I'm not sure if we are even going to
survive." Babyhood was planned in the sense that we wanted kids but it
was similar to white water rafting- you know you want to go and it will
be fun in an exciting and thrilling way but when the boat flips and you
are being tossed and turned gasping for air you wonder what the hell was
I thinking. In those moments you aren't thinking about where you are
going so much as just trying to survive. Honestly I think it would be
easy to stay in more of a survival mode at this point. Our days are
full, there is school and homework, music lessons and playdates, never
mind getting everyone fed and bathed. There are holidays to make
special, costumes to be made, presents to be bought, parties to be
planned... busy I tell you. And yet I find myself asking "is this what
we want?" Our life is good, very good in so many ways, but is this what
we want it to be? As Geary and I talked more we found ourselves
reconnecting with our own dreams or perhaps more accurately working on
creating new ones. What do we want for our family? So here we are.
Dreaming and scheming.
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