Let me just start by saying I have a newly found respect for
stay-home moms! I totally get it. Nothing in the world could’ve prepared me for
the overwhelming sense of protection I felt the need to establish the minute my
son was born. In that moment I never wanted to put him down; or fail him, or
make him cry, or see him scared or hurt or sad…or anywhere in this world without
me! I was one of the moms-to-be that felt like 8 weeks would be more than enough
time to bond with my newborn and return to my
schedule (a term in which I’m learning
to use very loosely these days)! Surely
I wanted time to spend at home, but surely I’d want a normal schedule back,
right? WRONG! Even now, knowing my days of maternity leave are ticking away just
makes me cringe. Now I will say, being a full-time stay home mom is still
really not my jive; but if I had the opportunity (and financial comfort) to only work part-time now so that I could
have more time with my baby – I would no doubt jump on it.
I was so prepared to love him “controllably”, not at all
thinking this experience of being a new mom would overtake any sound emotion I had
etched in my brain. I remember hearing how people talk about there being “no
love like what you feel for your new baby”. I sort of hated the saying. Maybe
because I didn’t understand it before. But now…my goodness. There is truly
nothing more special, more genuine, more overwhelming than looking into your new
baby’s eyes and making more promises than you can keep up with! (I’m sure I’m
not the only one that’s done that!). It took about two weeks before I made it
through a day without crying uncontrollable tears of joy. I’d start reflecting
on my very lengthy labor experience (we’ll talk about that later!) from start
to finish and just think about how good God truly is. How amazing it is that a
new precious life can be created from right within woman’s body. It truly is a
gift on so many levels! Even with all of the technology these days that allows
you to virtually see every angle of the fetus inside you, as the song says ain’t nothing like the real thing! Months
of wondering whose nose he’ll have, whose eyes, ears, hands and feet – examining
my new baby in my arms was like unwrapping that gift you’ve always wanted and
can’t believe you finally got!
To say I’m in love is a severe understatement. Stay-home
moms, you all are my new superheroes. If I could pick anyone in the world to be
like right now, it would definitely be you! I would not trade these sleepless
nights, moments I try and steal for a quick shower, meals I sometimes have to
prepare with one hand and spit up shirts for nothing – ok, maybe I can trade
the spit up shirts! Being a mom is the best thing that’s ever happened to me, and
I just wanted to share it. There’s still so much to discover, so many
challenges to come and oddly I am more than excited to experience each and
every one of them.
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