I am not the mom who sits on the floor and plays Barbies with them. I am not the mom who builds Lego castles. I am not the mom who sits and plays board games. I am not the mom who goes on every field trip with them. I am not the mom who volunteers in the classroom. I am not the mom who gets dressed to take them to school or to pick them up. Yes I live three blocks from the school and I drive nearly every time! I am not the mom who takes my kids to the park. I am not the mom who has my kids in a million activities. I am not the mom who has a clean kitchen every night. I am not the mom who makes dinner every night, sometimes take out is my best friend.
I am the mom that wears my hair thrown up in a pony tail. I am the mom who shows up any where wearing yoga pants. I will show up to school wearing no make up and looking like I just rolled out of bed. I have read all these articles about "those" types of moms. "You should pull yourself together!" "You should care what you look like." Really? Do you understand if I take a shower, some days that means I have to take a two hour nap afterwards? If I make myself "presentable" now I don't get to play with my kids when they get home? So it's a daily choice for me of which battle to fight.
I am not the mom I set out to be 12 years ago. I have failed miserably. I don't get to take them to every event. I don't have the energy to make dinner every night. I am the mom who let's my kids eat more quesadillas and hot dogs than any person should. It's all I can do to get by some days. My house is a mess. My kids have lots of chores and I am a stay at home mom. It's not what this was supposed to look like.
Luckily, I have an amazing husband who plays chess with our kids. They have a daddy who plays board games with them. They have a daddy who coaches the soccer team. They have a daddy that will wrestle with them. They have a daddy that picks up where mommy lacks.
I am a mom with chronic pain. I am a mom with a list of non curable diseases. I am a mom who has doctors look at me and say "hmmm, i dont know come back in three months." I am a mom that lays on the couch or in my bed often. I am a mom that can't drive sometimes because I had to break down and take narcotics to get through the pain. I am the mom who sees doctors more often than I have coffee dates. I am the mom who forgets tons of things because of "chronic pain brain fog." I am the mom who struggles day in and day out to find the balance of what I need to do versus what my body can handle.
But I am the mom who has more independent kids because of all of this. I am the mom who has purely passionate and caring kids. I am the mom who has three kids that can all at least make quesadillas in the microwave. I am the mom who has kids that look out for each other. I am the mom that gets more snuggles than most moms ever do. I am the mom who truly believes I am raising better kids because of my chronic illness. I am the mom who loves her children more than they will ever know. I am the mom that will fight everything for her kids. But they are the ones saving my life every day. They are the reason I get up. They are the reason I keep fighting. They are MY reason!
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