I can still remember 4 years ago when I was not pregnant and I'd get bored in the evenings or on weekends and I thought that once I had kids I'd do all these fun things with them and my free time would be so filled with quality family time.
Enter 2 kids 11 months apart, post partum depression, complete lack of sleep and the vision I had in mind was anything but what I was experiencing. There were a lot of amazing moments, days spent with the kids and I love to look back on everything we've done with our kids.
But about 5 months after having Dylan, I was craving alone time. Could I please just go browse Target for an hour without hearing him scream? Can I please sit down to a hot meal and not have to eat it so fast I could barely taste it and usually I was standing up! And as someone that struggled with infertility and an adoption that focused on reunification, I felt so much guilt even thinking of leaving them. I found myself only leaving if they were both asleep and then I just rushed as fast as possible and tried to make it home before they woke up.
I even thought about Stroller Strides and joining some of the mommy groups. But honestly, it's just not for me. I don't think I can take another question of how long I breastfed Dylan or if I had a natural birth! Not that that's all they talk about it, but there's things I want to talk about that I don't need my kid right there while I'm handing out snacks and wiping boogers. I would count that as family time and I have friends that love it, but for me it just wasn't appealing.
This year though, I've realized that I'm a social person. I always have been and for some reason as soon as I got married I gave up more and more opportunities to be in social situations. My husband is anti-social in 95% of scenarios. And that's okay. He'd rather go for a run or go hiking by himself and that brings him happiness. I've been trying to reconnect with friends and at least once a week be in a social situation without the kids. I usually have lunch or brunch with one of my girlfriends once a week. I was also asked by one of the preschool moms if I wanted to join her women's volleyball team that plays Monday nights. It's a blast! I played competitively in junior high...so about 17 years ago:) But I still have some skills and we play no earlier than 6:45pm so I do kiss my kids good bye and tell them I'm going to play volleyball and I've noticed the happier and excited I seem about the more they seem okay with it. Same thing when I go to the gym in the evenings, maybe twice a week because I missed my mid-day work out, they'll ask why I'm going and I'll tell them because I need to exercise and be healthy and they give me hugs and kisses and then wave at me from the front window.
I am a better mom because I got a piece of me back. Each mom has to find what works for them. Y
Hi! Bobbi Jo here, just wanted to say its so good to hear an update from you..im from YT and have followed you for many years!
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