This post was written for inclusion in the monthly Carnival of Natural Parenting hosted by Code Name: Mama and Hobo Mama. This month our participants have shared how they stay centered and find balance. Please read to the end to find a list of links to the other carnival participants.
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When you have children, balance is something that often seems elusive. A place off in the distance that you can see but you're just not quite there. As parents we know we have to get there, but many times we don't. And after a while we start to feel that unmistakable heat of burn out.
I've been there several times. And sadly, the ones that have had to witness my near-self destruct crises are the ones I hold most dear. This is unfair to them, after all they are just innocent little beings. Untainted. They do not need to see their mother yelling and falling apart because she has neglected basic self-care. And my wonderful husband does not need to pay for the broken china {that I broke}.
I know there are many ways to seek and find balance. Balance may mean different things to each of us. Yet, in the end whatever it is that makes us feel like ourselves, like we are at peace, is what counts. For me {and for the particular experience I am writing about today} balance had to do with letting myself have alone time. Yes I also love spending time with my husband and I even find balance sometimes spending time with my family. However, today I am sharing my experience of how I came to allow myself some "me" time.
I often found myself putting my own care aside thinking that I just couldn't spare the time, that my kiddos needed me, that things would fall apart if I was not the one holding them together. But seriously, I was not doing them any good. At all.
After seeing myself through the eyes of my children {a mean, cranky, tired, no-fun woman they were supposed to call mommy} I said "enough is enough." I acknowledged and allowed myself to accept that doing things for myself, alone, was not selfish, it was necessary for me and for them. And I had to admit that my mom had been right {sometimes it's very hard to learn from the experience of others}. I was not going to leave them for weeks at a time to go on a fling across the world. All I needed and wanted was a few hours a week to do things I enjoy. To regain my sense of self, to feel like the whole me again.
I know this may sound overly dramatic, but it's all true and I'm sure many of you reading this can relate. When we have our children we give so much to them. We give them our bodies, our time, our energy, our knowledge, our heart, our love...we would even give them our life if we needed to.
We forget that we need to replenish the chalice in order to keep giving.
I hit my limit about the time Isaac was 6 months. I'm not saying I had not done anything at all to feel balanced before then, but it was always a little tidbit here and there {nice little tidbits but definitely not sufficient to overflow my giving bank}. There was nothing consistent that I could look forward to.
If it had been just Maddie {and Ken} requiring my giving, then I could have handled this inconsistency, perhaps for a while more. But Isaac is now in our lives and he is the most demanding little being I've ever had the pleasure of knowing. I gave {give} to him freely and happily, but I quickly ran out of stuff to give.
And so I burnt out. And I recognized that if I didn't do anything about it, quickly, I would probably start doing stuff that wasn't stuff I'd normally do {hmmm I seem to recall one day where I seriously considered doing a shot of tequila at 10am; I think the last time I did a shot was in university!}.
I started replenishing by first asking for help. I told Ken that I needed to get out. Ken being who he is, was more than supportive. Next, I needed to remember what it was that I enjoyed doing and what would be the best way to feel refreshed without spending too much time away or too much money! After putting it out there, the answer came easily: yoga.
So, about 5 months ago I started going back to classes two days a week. It felt good. No, it felt marvelous. Just me and my mat, my practice, my world for an hour and half. I quickly noticed a decrease in my stress, patience was once again one of my virtues and I could easily prevent the escalation of my temper and frustration. I was in balance.
Now having felt the serenity of being balanced, I can't get enough. When I don't get to go to my classes I feel strange and I don't like it. When you get used to being in homeostasis, and you suddenly find you are there no longer, it's all you crave! I realized how easy it was to get me time and I actually over-did it. I am ashamed to admit it, but I did. I started scheduling myself for all these amazing things I had always wanted to do. I signed up for a photography class, I planned dates with my friends and I considered attending any event that seemed appealing.
Friends, for a few moments there, I let my pendulum of balance swing way over to the other side.
But thankfully, I did not stay there long. Perhaps if I had not been an attachment parenting mommy I would have thought nothing of fulfilling all these desires for grown-up life. But the moment my daughter was born, I made a commitment to always put the well-being of my children and family first.
And it took three-and-some years for me to realize that putting my children and family first does not mean that I have to ignore myself {after all, I am part of that family too}. It just means that I have to find those hidden, gift-moments when life says, "here you go, your kiddos don't need you right now...go and replenish for they will need you again soon."
Photo credit: I got this in an email...so I apologize I can't cite the actual reference!
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It’s so true that we do need some alone time to replenish ourselves each day! I'm similar in my need for regular prayer and meditation. That was something I could always do at home, but it made a huge difference in my life anyway. It's helped me enjoy every part of my life more.
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"I am part of the family too!" - love this! What a simple, true statement. We want to make sure the other family members are "fulfilled," are happy. Why not ourselves?! I am definitely at a point where I want to create that me time, but the answer you had (yoga) is not coming so readily to me. I just can't decide where I want to focus my energies. But I'm working on it!
ReplyDeleteI laughed out loud at the part about the tequila. I always consider myself in trouble when alcoholism starts to sound like a reasonable lifestyle choice. There are times that the glass of wine is just a LITTLE toooooo comforting. Yoga is better in those moments, but sometimes its hard to get onto the mat.
ReplyDeleteWhat a beautiful and moving post! Sam and I actually had a similar experience, where we shut down and focused inward during Mikko's newborn months. Then, about 7 months in, we realized we wanted some of our "adult" life back — and we added too much back in and completely exhausted and overwhelmed ourselves. It really is easy to overdo it, either direction! I'm so glad you've found the activities that keep you centered and happy to return to your mothering. It's so important.
ReplyDeleteRemembering what you liked to do... I think that's the trickiest part for me! Something I'm still working on. Thanks for reminding me to think of that.
ReplyDeleteIt is SO easy to put ourselves at the bottom of our priorities list! For me, the stress indicator is cigarettes. When I was going through my divorce, my boyfriend (now husband) would offer me a cigarette to gauge my stress level. It has become a bit of in-joke, but a way to communicate my stress. I haven't actually smoked in some 14+ years, but when I tell him I want a cigarette, he gets the signal.
ReplyDeleteI think we have good reason to lose ourselves in our newborns, then we all go through that phase of finding ourselves again. Trouble is... sometimes the things we found fulfilling as child-free adults don't fulfill us as parents. Time to find something new... which can be a whole new challenge!
Thank you for the reminder that we are part of our own families, too. Love the way you've written this.
ReplyDeleteI LOVE that last quote. Yes, fill up when you can, they (and life) will be needing us all soon. Such is the way things go.
ReplyDeleteThank you for this post! I like the image of the pendulum swinging back and forth until you find the right balance. I don't think we have found it ... plus things are always changing ... but as long as we keep moving with the changes and adjusting what seems to need adjustment we'll be doing as well as we can be, yes?
ReplyDeleteThank you all for your responces. I am happy that some of my experience is resonating with others. It's a good feeling to know we are not alone!
ReplyDeleteRachel-Sounds like your question is rhetorical, but I also just wanted to say that I totally think that's what finding balance is all about...about knowing how to change with the flow, but also not letting it take us under.