A continuation of my original blog, "Surviving Motherhood". |
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Welcome to my world of middle school, high school, and motherhood. The life of a mom is never easy, especially as children grow, and especially when you have a special needs child. ** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only ** |
| There's a recent song out that is kind of resonating with me. It's called "It's not Easy", and some of the lyrics are "We were two dumb kids, full of hopes and fears..." and of course, the chorus "It's not easy breaking your heart". The reason this song is resonating with me so much right now is because it somewhat mirrors mine and Don's lives since we got together. When we got together, we were two dumb kids. Two idealistic kids, who loved each other so much, and were stubborn and determined to make this all work. We were headstrong, and made a lot of heavy decisions. We made mistakes along the way. A baby got thrown into the mix. We both had a LOT of growing up to do. The first three years of our face to face relationship and marriage were hard and rocky. The difference between the song and our lives is, we didn't call it quits. We didn't "know it would end from the start". We love each other so much, and no matter what, I would choose Don every time. We grew up together. We learned from our past mistakes. We took more time. We thought things through. We realized that the only two people we needed to make happy were ourselves. We are in a very good place right now. I'm quite proud of where we are. We have been through some serious shit in the 13 years we've been married, but we've come out the better for it. The fact that we were so young and dumb was kind of a silver lining-we didn't know any better, and we didn't know what it was all supposed to look like. we made it our own. and i'm quite proud of it. we're still growing up together, day after day. I love him more now than I've ever loved him before, but it's different now somehow. I've come to the realization that I've been a very selfish person these last 11 years. The good news is, on the outside of these walls, that's not how I acted at all. The bad news is, I took it out on Don and the kids for so long. I realize and regret that now. And this is where the chorus comes into play. I never thought about, for one second, how hard it was for him to make the choices he made. He didn't want to break my heart. He didn't want to make the choices he had to make. He was forced into those decisions; we all were. None of it was ideal. I spent so much time harboring resentment for not having my perfect dream, that I dragged everyone down with me. As you can see, I needed to grow up a lot more than I thought I did. In the end, we did the best we could with what we had. I no longer regret the decision I made to move here, and now, I want to make the most of it. I've spent far too much time wallowing in pain and taking it out on everyone. It's time to let go of the past and start moving forward. No more blaming people and time and circumstances and letting them dictate my feelings, thoughts and moods. My perspective is not the only perspective out there, and the attitude I have doesn't only affect me. I'm not saying I need to make my life centered around other people, but at the same time, I don't need to take it out on other people for something that hurt me. Life is too short to harbor hurt and resentment. It's time I let it go. from here on out, my new understanding is, nothing is or ever will be perfect. The trick is to find all the good things and hang onto them. Hard times will come, but they come full of opportunity and growth for EVERYONE, as no one is immune. It's time for me to start looking up again, and reaching out. |