If I had to pick one word to describe my life right now, it would probably be "chaotic." Chaotic in the sense that nothing feels organized. I don't feel like I have time to regroup, to sit down and plan (plan meals, facilitate schedules, plan date nights or play dates, plan my 30th birthday party -which is next week/shameless plug- or even go to the grocery store). No doubt that taking the time to write this blog post will not help with that, but you know.
So it sort of feels like I'm flying by the seat of my pants most days, which if you're that kind of person... well, I applaud you and I completely don't understand you.
I tend to like things more organized. Maybe one of the hardest parts about adding a new family member is that we lose our old rhythms and have to regain new rhythms and schedules and a general sense of "this is how life is." I had a hard time transitioning from 0 kids to 1 kid, from 1 kid to 2 kids, and so I reeeeeaally lower the expectations with #3. I told myself it was going to be hard. And while I feel like so far, this has been the smoothest transition, it is still hard. My friend reminded me that adding Summer Break to a newborn doesn't help much with that transition, and I will agree.
So much of my sanity right now comes from intentionally choosing not to let certain things drive me CRAZY. And believe me, it's a choice. Like picking up toys, or staring at some random piece of mail that can't be filed away yet but has been sitting out on the counter for days, or the fact that LAUNDRY NEVER EVER EVER EVER ENDS. Cleaning up 300 spills a day because my 2.5 yr old refuses to use a lid. And putting the throw pillows back on the couch 600 times a day because my kids seem to think they ALL belong on the floor. See, I can't even think about it now because I'm working myself into a tizzy. Since I don't have time to take care of it ALL, I must choose to ignore. Ignoring is powerful.
Just sitting here thinking... what would it take for me to feel like I have "control" of life? What would it take for my life to not feel chaotic at this stage of the game - 6 weeks postpartum with my third kid? I think I would have to have a babysitter for all three of my children more than half of the week, and I would need a maid, and I would need to stop breastfeeding, and I would need to turn down many more invitations to socialize, and someone would go to the grocery store for me if I could get the brainpower to just make a LIST!
Okay, so this was a verbal vomit post. This is the reality of my life right now. Chaotic. Chaotic but still good and sweet... as long as I'm ignoring. :) And speaking of, there's a 6 week old I need to stop ignoring now. Here's a couple pictures... till next time.