I'm sure many of you out there are wondering why I don't want to know as a super mom. I know I'm not alone in the Anti Super mom image. I know many people look at me like a super mom but I don't feel like I am because at the end of the day, I'm just doing my Job as a mother.
In life perfection is hard to come by. A lot of people thrive for perfection, whether it's being the right weight or having the best grades in school. I thrive to be the best mother I can be. I know I'm not perfect even though it may seem like that to the outside world, but I try damn hard to do what I can.
Super mom is Perfection In my eyes (it may be different in yours). The woman who is up at 7am, has breakfast ready at 8, lunch at noon and Dinner at 6, has the laundry done and folded, and a clean house from top to bottom and fresh looking kids 24.7. Super mom is never loosing your temper or letting things go crazy. All these accomplishment with 5 kids and a husband to tend to.
That's not me. I stumble, I fall, I cry. I get angry, sad, happy and frustrated in a 25 minute time span because that's what being a stay at home mom is about. The love and sometimes hate relationship you can have with your kids. The ice cream on the rug and the clay in the hair, the new artist using the wall as her canvas and the little boy who just loves playing with dog food; It all adds up and seems like this is my perfection. Breakfast, lunch and dinner when ever it can happen and laundry once a month. That's life for me. In pajamas all day, resting in the sun that creeps through the window pretending we are playing in the sand at the beach. Watching too much cartoons and reading 1000 books and working when I can. Routines...What routine? That was out the window the day I chose to breastfeed. This is my chaos, our life, our way.
Super moms have no room to fail or grow because they are already perfect. Super moms plaster a smile on their face each day and pretend everything is okay when In reality is probably not. I'm far from perfect and don't feel bad if you are from it too because it just means that there is always something new to learn and do.
The wonderful world of a mom who feels like she came right out of an "Roseanne" episode!
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Sunday, October 16, 2011
Who wouldn't a mother Want to be Called "Super mom"?
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Friday, September 30, 2011
What your childless friends wont understand
If your a young like me (maybe even some older folks can relate) you have experienced loosing friends in the 10 months you were pregnant (yes you are pregnant for technically 10 months). What I didnt know then, that I know now is that the ones that do stick around don't know what life is really like after you have become a mother.
Life never really goes back to being the same. No more partying frequently or even occasionally. In my case its endangered and I'm lucky if it happens once a year. No more alone time or free time. No room for a night . out with the girls. For Some moms that's okay, life happens, thing are suppose to change. Your life is now dedicated to a child who honestly needs you there. Things may get better when they start school, but that free time you may have will probably have to go towards, cleaning, working and running errands. Which is what you most likely did before but now you can do it in peace.
Most friends don't understand the change. They don't see that if your a stay at home mom you are a full time provider, or if your breastfeeding that your nursing baby needs you at night. They wont see that the club scene is really no place for a mother of 2 and wont appreciate that you went that one time two years ago. They wont get why you cant have that 4th drink or why you are just saying NO
I went out with a friend about 2 or 3x (within the past 3+ years) and I remember her asking me why it seemed like I was in a rush to do things and get home early as if I had a curfew. Subconsciously I did. I was like Cinderella trying to make it home in time to my kids to make sure no one woke up angry or asked for mommy. Although I was glad to be out, a part of me was still home. I would take back a drink and look into it right before I drank it and think about my kids - Where they okay? Did they need me? Did I leave enough milk for my breastfed child? Sure dads home but Dad is not mom. They wont understand that, they wont see that dad is really only like an assistant (your lucky if hes even that) or that you honestly miss your kids even if you been at home with them everyday for the past two years.
Sure I need a break, but it gets kind of tiring when friends tell me I NEED to go out as if I lost something in my life. I'd like to go out, but not as frequently as my friends think. Id like to have a drink once in a blue, but I dont want to get drunk like Im at a college frat party. Your friends wont understand, that you will choose a night of sleep over a night of good ol dancing and some fun. Sleep seems way more important as a mom. Even a nice shower is a treat as a mother. But they wont understand that.
When you have children not only does your life change, but your relationship with others do. Your best friend of many years may now only be someone you speak to once a month (when you used to speak to her 20x a day). Your mother may suddenly ask why don't you call her any more like you used to (forgetting that there isn't much time for phone calls these days). Your husband may wonder what happened to the days where you guys would be physically intimate. It all changes.
Your lucky if you get a few that stick around, the ones who understand all the madness and still remain persistent in an ever evolving relationship. A good friend one wont get annoyed that you never called back because they know you have a lot going on. Don't feel lonely that everyone has seemed to continue with their life because they did what they are suppose to do, Their life didn't change, yours did and you continued on with your new life as they did with their usual life.
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