YOU CANNOT DO IT ALL.
The end.
I admit, it's not the first time I've heard this. My parents always told me this, over and over again. Indeed, after I typed that, the voice in my head was my dad saying it.
We've been on the fast track a while now - buy a house, get engaged, get married, move 3500 km from our support network, buy another house, get a dog, have a kid. That's a lot for four years.
When people ask me about my kid, I always tell them that parenting is the best job I've ever had, but it's also the most challenging. I get a few double takes at that one. I don't think every parent would tell you it's challenging. I think we forget to tell everyone about the challenging part; we see all the happy faces,
But in the meantime, you're missing what I look like now - after 3 days of sickness & teething. I had my first shower today in that time, my hair is gross, I'm in my pjs (the shirt is on backwards because J almost fell head first off the bed when I put it on). THAT, is the reality of being a parent. That sure, we have the above times, but also these ones:
I think the Swedish proverb says it best: "love me when I least deserve it, because that's when I need it most."
When we first took prenatal classes, the instructor went around the room and asked us, "What will you relax upon/give up when you are a parent?" and after a few people went before me, I was still completely dumbfounded by the question. Give up? Most other individuals said they would relax on having a super clean house. That was not, and is not, me. I had a hard time wrap my head around the question. I don't honestly think I gave a good answer on that one. I was still thinking about it.
In short, no one is Superwoman, and we cannot do it all. With parenting and having fun with J taking up more and more of my time (and rightly so), there are things I have to let go on.
So, almost a year in a half later, here is what I've changed or given up:
- I cannot do everything that everyone asks of me. I have to say no sometimes.
- Our house isn't clean, it isn't even tidy. It looks like a toy bomb went off in here.
- I am giving up on doing laundry once a week. It doesn't work.
- I cannot lose the weight I'm trying to lose; I don't have the time to do it properly.
- I forget to eat until I'm starving.
- I am giving up on crafting in my free time. I have no free time and no space.
- I've given up trying to keep up with blogs, email and Twitter. I call people when I have time.
- I am giving up on matching socks. I spend way too much time matching socks.
- I have given up trying to walk my dog every day. I do it three times a week.
- I give up trying not to carry my phone 24/7 and unplug. It's my lifeline.
- I give up doing things most evenings
- My free time (the little that exists) is freaking precious. It's okay to hoard some of those quiet moments for myself.
- I have given up on having a clean, organized car
I'm striking things from my list that are deemed as unimportant or not as worthy as my time, by hiring other people to do them or just giving up on them if they are not important to health or hygiene.




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