I wrote a post a while ago that I never posted....until today. I wrote it shortly after getting super frustrated at other parents telling me what I should be doing with my child. I didn't post it because I wanted to finish writing some more things at the end about
cpc's individual personality. I never did, and forgot about it. However, if you'd like to read it.....
click here. I'd love comments from other parents about what they think of it.
Anyway, the reason I bring this up is that I read it today to see whether I could finish it, or whether to just delete it. I loved reading my own thoughts about motherhood when my son was 1 month old. Now he's 2 1/2 months and I still feel the same way. But I have so many thoughts throughout the day, and I often doubt my own abilities. It's hard to stay confident when
cpc does his mad scream that sounds like he is telling me I've got everything wrong. He usually gives his mad scream about 30 seconds before he falls asleep. He does it because he doesn't like sleeping during the day, he wants to see the world.
I also realized when reading it that my experience of motherhood is already flying away before my eyes, and I want to record some of my feelings before I forget. It was hard for me to do this at first because I was almost overwhelmed by all the different feelings, but I think now that my hormones have calmed down a bit that I can do it!
The marriage relationship is the foundation to build motherhood on. Much of what I remember growing up is my parent's bad relationship. My parents were and are excellent parents, but sometimes they were very distracted by their struggles. So I didn't learn this principle very well growing up. I had a hard time with dating and I just always looked forward to being a mom, I didn't think much about my future role as a wife. When
pmc and I started dating, my outlook changed. Suddenly I realized that my marriage was most important, and that motherhood was to be built on that.
Pmc taught me this by the way he treated me. I'd always had idealistic romantic thoughts about boy-girl relationships....but
pmc went above and beyond this. And now he continues this better than I'd ever imagined possible. This was especially manifest to me when we went to Lagoon on Saturday with
pmc's parents.
Pmc's parents took
cpc so we could go on some rides, and it was just like when we went to Disneyland right before we got married. He was like a teenager dating me,
every time we sat down on a ride, or at the end of a ride he'd look around to see if anyone was looking and then kiss me.
Motherhood is exhausting. Seriously. And sometimes it's my own fault. Everyone tells you "sleep when baby sleeps." Well, really you expect me to sleep during the day when I can watch my beautiful baby (that is developing too fast for me to keep up) sleep? And then at night I'm really lucky because he doesn't generally try to play or stay awake, but when my sleep is
interrupted twice every night for 2 1/2 months....I get tired. Then there's the part where there was a baby growing in between my muscles for 10 months, and then the doctors moved the muscles around to get him out, and then tried to push them all back into place, and then I wasn't allowed to use them for 6 weeks, and then I'm just suddenly supposed to carry around a 12 pound baby all the time, and start exercising, and keeping the house clean, and work. I know that was a run-on sentence. And remember how I told you the doctors said that I had ripped abs? How do moms who don't have ripped abs do it?
Motherhood is joyful. I know I already did a post about this....but the joy changes almost daily. My favorite things lately are: watching him sleep, listening to the sounds he makes in his sleep, listening to the sounds he makes when he's awake, his growl, his laugh, his imitations of our sounds, his wide-mouthed smile, the way he eats his fists, the way he acts all happy when he's tired to see if he can convince you that he's not tired, and then suddenly starts screaming, the way his tummy and cheeks are the only chubby parts he has, the way he opens his eyes so big to see if he can see more, the way his hair finally grew back so he doesn't look like an old man, the wisps of hair that he has now as opposed to the thick wavy hair he had when he was born, the way his back is so ticklish, the way he has crinkles on his forehead just like me, the way he stretches just like me when he wakes up, how he kicks his legs all over in the bathtub, how he never wants to get out of the water, how he screams bloody murder to tell me he does NOT want to go to sleep, how he will watch his dad no matter who else is in the room, how he loves to do the "I love you" cuddle (see the end of the video in the previous post), how he can fall asleep all by himself at night as long as we are in the room, how he finally slept till 5:30am last night, how I have to hold his feet against his bottom and his tummy to mine and his face to my chest with a sucker (
Binky) in his mouth and bounce to get him to fall asleep during the day, how he loves tummy time, how he needs to hear "Give Said the Little Stream" in the car so that he knows we're still there when he can't see us, how he loves to watch his mobile in his cradle......did I miss anything? OH yes, how he melts my heart and makes his daddy think he needs to be jealous.
I am more and more in love with PMC every moment. I'm not going to list the details of all of the things I love about
pmc.
Pmc can look in our special journal for that, because that is what I'm going to do next. I guess I just consider that to be a little more personal and sacred. Our special journal contains our more personal, sacred, spiritual experiences and thoughts. We highly recommend such a thing to others. It has proved to strengthen and uplift us! But I do feel that it is important for me to let others know that I absolutely adore him, that he is my best friend, and that marrying him was the best decision I've ever made.....even better than my decision to have children! At our institute class this morning we talked about the three things that Patriarchs are responsible for: provide, protect, and preside.
Pmc fulfills these responsibilities so well. He sometimes feels like he's not doing a very good job of it, and sometimes it's because of the way I treat him.......but honey, you really are doing a fantastic job!
Be honest about life. I feel so good. I just wrote a very honest post. Much of my life I pretended I was happy and thrilled with life, when I wasn't. I didn't want others to be downtrodden because of the struggles I was dealing with. I didn't want people to avoid me or say that I was always depressed or that I only ever talked about my problems. So I kept it in. I even convinced myself that I was happy most of the time. Occasionally I'd let someone in, and they would get scared of it and run away. So this just led to me keeping it in more. Eventually it hit the fan, while I was a missionary. Suddenly I couldn't pretend to be happy anymore. It took me over a year after I returned from the mission to let out all of the feelings I had kept in. I learned my lesson, but sometimes I still have a hard time applying it. I generally only write happy posts. I only tell our audience the happy things in life. We have a hard time too though. Life is not only about happiness, it's about overcoming trials and finding the good amongst the bad. I know this very well. I am happy now, but I'm not afraid to let you know when I'm not, because I know it's normal. Anyone who says differently is selling something! And now I feel so good that I was completely honest!
Cpc just woke up so I'm going to go enjoy him. If you made it this far, thanks, I appreciate you caring to read my rambling thoughts!