Wednesday, November 7, 2012

He knows.

He knows it's scary to be us. Yes, he does. 

He does not take lightly that some of us were raised in a veritable madhouse. He does not take lightly that some of us have been... abused or simply abandoned... He does not take lightly that some of us are still trying to recover from that midnight phone call. He does not take lightly that some of us were born with legs that don't work. Or eyes that can't see. Or ears that can't hear. He does not take lightly that some of us have endured the cancer treatment of our very own children. He does not take lightly that some of us... have buried our own children. 

He knows it's scary to be us...

The thunder crashes in the heavens, and the earth grows dark in the middle of the afternoon, and a man, beaten to a bloody pulp, cries from a cross between two thieves, "It is finished!" Because He did, one day God will wipe away every tear from the eyes of those who trusted Him, and there will be no more death or mourning or crying or pain, for the old order of things will pass away and all our hardship will be finished.

- Beth Moore in her book "So Long, Insecurity"

Monday, November 5, 2012

Hope for the Weary Mom.

Okay, so I've recommended books before and I've pointed out really great blogs and blog posts, but my friends, you have got to read this new book I just finished reading!! It is definitely a book for moms, so if you're not a mom, it's probably not the book for you. And if you're a weary, downtrodden, discouraged mom, it is absolutely the book you want to read! Right now it is only an e-book, which you can download for only $4.99, but I believe they're going to put out a paperback version soon, which I am going to buy as soon as I can! I read the e-book, but there is something to be said for holding a book in your hands. I'm not entirely sold on the whole electronic book thing yet. Maybe I will get there someday, but right now I kind of doubt it. Aaaaaaaaand, I just went to amazon to get you the link, and realized the paperback version is available so why did I read the e-book at all?? How annoying!

ANYWAY. The book. It was written by two weary moms and it is literally the two of them pouring their hearts out in a way that makes you feel like you're sitting with them, sobbing into your coffee together. I have not read a book to date that made me feel so completely understood and validated as a mom. This is not a how-to-parent book. It is not a book on how to pamper yourself or how to make more time for mommy. It is simply two women shining the light of understanding on the feeble, weary hearts of mothers. I literally bawled my way through each chapter, and read the whole thing in one sitting. My heart kept saying, "YES!" over and over and never has something resonated so deeply with me. I am not one to read a book more than once, but I know this will be read and re-read. If you are a mom and you feel at all weary, you need to read this book.

The authors don't tell you what you can do to be a better mom, (although there is one small part in which they offer suggestions for relaxation) but instead they point the reader to the only One who can give hope. They gently remind you that it is in the very brokenness and "I can't-ness" that God meets us and lifts us up. They state very firmly that we, as moms, cannot change our children, and our hope does not lie in the perfect parenting formula, but in God Himself. He is the only one who can change the hearts of our children. The trying, exhausting times we face is how He chooses to change us.

Beautiful, beautiful book. Read it now.

Friday, November 2, 2012

Boys will be boys.

I found the best website today, called The MOB Society, or, The Mom-of-Boys Society. I love it. I've already learned so much from it! So I thought I'd share it, for any moms who have boys, or who will have boys in the future.

I feel like mothers who have boys really have a special calling. It is so, so different with my sons than it is with my daughter. With my girl, I just get her. I understand how she plays and how she thinks and I just feel like I have really good instincts with knowing how to raise her because I'm a girl too. With my boys though, I feel really out of my depth sometimes. They are so different from me and knowing how little I've been able to read Lucas' mind these last eleven years (ha!), it kind of terrifies me a little bit as they get older, with puberty on the horizon. I think as a mom I can really strongly influence how my sons are going to be as men, but I also think it's important to let them be boys, and to find a way to understand that the way they're acting isn't necessarily bad, it's just that they're being boys. There have been so many times when I literally stand there, mouth gaping at their antics and Lucas with either a) be laughing or b) be saying something like, "Relax, they're boys!" Speaking of which, he's got a lot more of an instinct with how to raise them, simply because he gets them. So I think another thing as a mom of boys is that it's important to really listen to what my husband is saying to me about them. Chances are, he's probably right. Which is sometimes galling, but that's a story for another time. :)

I'm just trying so hard to be a good mom to my boys. Although I feel like I fail every single day moment, I can only keep trying, so having a resource like this to glean from is priceless. I just love hearing that I'm not alone. That other moms have boys whom they don't understand but whom they love so much it hurts. That it's okay to feel out of my element and to keep plugging away at raising them.

Anyway, if you're one of the blessed MOB's like I am, you will find this website very helpful. I especially liked these two articles:

http://www.themobsociety.com/2012/10/three-ways-a-mother-can-negatively-impact-her-boys/

http://www.themobsociety.com/2012/10/10-things-ive-learned-since-becoming-a-boy-mom/

The second one is more light-hearted and had me giggling. Enjoy!

Sunday, October 28, 2012

If I knew then...


Most of the time, I am looking back at all I've done wrong in life and wishing I could have done it better. And because I sometimes feel that the things I've done/not done have adversely affected my kids, I feel justified in regretting the past. I often think if only I had/hadn't done this or that... and then I start worrying that maybe mistakes I've made are going to send my kids straight to therapy when they're older... and then I feel guilty... and then I it's like I'm spiraling into despair. I'm sorry if that sounds overly dramatic, but it is what it is. The thing is, regrets get me no where. They are so completely unhelpful since for one, I can't go back and undo the past (but wouldn't that be nice??) and for another, if my heart is heavy remembering yesterday, then I am in no way enjoying today. And today is all I have. I do have a point...

Sometimes I wish that I knew then what I know now. But I didn't. So I've compiled a list that I wish I'd had way back when and maybe it will help someone who is just starting out. And really, since I only have today, it is not too late for me to take to heart what I've learned and try to apply it now. After all, if nothing else, hopefully my mistakes can teach me something.

What I've Learned in Seven Years of Mothering:


Find your groove and don't worry what others think.
This is a big one for me. Kids do not come with manuals, and although the Bible has quite a bit to say about parenting, it in no way prepares you for how to raise your kids. You can have an idea of what you want to do, but generally things never really work out the way you anticipate. After all, kids are human beings with (sometimes very large) personalities and strong wills and adapting to them is a lot of work. It's really about learning to go with the flow and find what works for your own family and then stick with it. Hand in hand with that piece of wisdom, is not worrying what others think. In the parenting world, there are a million and one ways to raise a child, but if you've found what works for your particular kids, you need to let go of the notion (sometimes based in fact) that not everyone is going to agree with you. Ignore their judgement. As long as you're not doing anything to warrant a visit from child services, it's nobody's business how you're raising your kids.


Your time is no longer your own.
This is it, people. Once you have that precious little newborn in your arms, there is no turning back. Reality kicks in and you realize that it is you, and you alone, who has to take care of that child. People can help, but the fact is, you are no longer looking after just yourself. And sometimes that baby's needs take precedence over your own. So yes, you really do have to have sleepless nights and no else is going to calm that screaming baby. The sooner you can face up to your new reality, the happier you'll be. And it doesn't end. Motherhood is an ongoing process of dying to yourself.

Pray. A lot.
I wish I had prayed more at the beginning of my career as a mom. Sad to say, I didn't pray nearly as much as I should have. There is not much to say about this really, but praying for your kids is probably the single most important thing you can ever do for them.

RELAX.
I tend towards uptightness and this often translates into being impatient with my kids more than I should. But they're kids and they're going to be silly and wild sometimes so just go with it. My uptightness also comes in the form of wanting to look good in front of others. I tend to be a lot more disappointed in my kids when others can see how horrifically they're behaving, which is ridiculous. They are what they are and I'm slowly coming to terms with the fact that their behaviour doesn't reflect badly on me. Well, I think there are people who do judge you when your kids act up, but I do believe that is their problem and not mine. Or that is what I try to tell myself anyway. Freaking when my kids misbehave in front of others is only going to make my kids think that they have to put up a front whenever they're in public anyway. And if there's one thing I cannot stand, it's fake people. If I can only teach my kids one thing in life, (besides the things of God) it's to be authentic.

Enjoy them because it goes by so fast.
People always said this to me and still do. It doesn't drive me as crazy anymore, partly because I am realizing how quickly they really do grow up. But I used to want to strangle them when they said it to me. I've heard that "the days are long but the years are short," and this is so true for motherhood, with a huge stress on the days are long part. Somehow when you're in the thick of changing diapers and breast-feeding and pulling kids out of harms way and refereeing their squabbles, enjoying them is very far down on your list of priorities. But it's true. Time does fly by and I wish to a certain degree I had taken the time to enjoy them just a little more than I did.

Don't sweat it.
It's such a cliche to say "don't sweat the small stuff," but it's so, so true. Dirty floors, or a pile of dishes in the sink really shouldn't take priority over snuggling with your baby or playing a game of Memory with your kids. Sometimes it can feel like your house is falling down around your ears, but try to let it go and focus on what's important. Take walks. Go to the park. Play a game. Read to them. And another thing, try not to freak if they do something silly and childish, like drawing on the walls or spilling a drink. In the grand scheme of life, drinks can be mopped up and walls can be repainted. So try not to yell. Try to pick your battles and focus on what's important. Discipline them for the things that matter to you and let the rest go.

Hug them lots and tell them you love them.
That is pretty straightforward stuff!

Well, in the middle of writing all this, I went up the stairs a few times and yelled at my kids because they weren't going to sleep as quickly as I'd like them to... so, with this list I am by no means saying that I've got it all figured out. I said at the beginning that I need to keep applying all the stuff I've learned over the years so that I don't continue to make the same mistakes over and over. I do very often though. I'm only human. But I like to believe that maybe, somewhere along the way, I've become just a wee bit more relaxed and happy as a mom. Don't ask my kids though... they might tell you something different. :)

Saturday, October 20, 2012

Eleven years.

Right now Lucas is outside at a park with the kids, in the near rain, so I can have an hour to myself and try to get rid of the headache that is slowly crawling up my neck. And this, in a nutshell, is our whole relationship wrapped up into one neat little Saturday morning hour. 

Eleven years ago, we got married. Somehow Lucas has always been better at loving me 'for better or for worse' than I have been to him. He has always carried out his end of the deal, to love me as Christ loved the Church. No matter how ugly I get, literally and figuratively, he extends the hand of gentleness towards me.

I am so very blessed to be married to this man. 
Happy anniversary, Lucas!

Tuesday, October 16, 2012

Peace on earth.

I am not a big music-listener, but once in a while I hit upon a song that I just love and will listen to a million times over. Recently I discovered "I Heard the Bells On Christmas Day" by Casting Crowns. (Who says I've been listening to Christmas music in October? Ahem.) This group didn't actually write the song; it's actually an old classic that I never heard before. There is a story behind it, which you can read about here, and you should also scroll down that page and read the lyrics as they are beautiful.

The older I get, the more I realize just how broken our world is and the only thing that makes sense in this broken, confused world, is God Himself. I feel it so deeply in my soul: He is there and He cares. I think that's why this song resonates with me. Have a listen, and if  you're like me, you'll need a tissue.

Update: I had placed a Youtube video here, but it sounded grainy on my blog, so I think you should just go to this link and listen to it there.

Monday, October 1, 2012

Fun.


Impromptu trips are so much fun...


especially when they're to Prince Edward Island...


What a lovely, relaxing time we had!