Four years ago, you could not have told me that I was going to be sitting here, at 26-years-old, as a wife and a mom to four little ones. You could have tried to tell me, but I probably wouldn’t have believed you.
I always imagined that I was going to be a mom. I always KNEW I wanted to be done having children by the time I was 28 and that I was just going to be so happy and content with everything that came with the territory.
But, I didn’t sign up for this.
Life has not turned out exactly how I thought it would. I am going to blame my extreme type A, independent personality for trying to think that I could have life planned out.
God had other plans.
We aren’t going through any major health issues, financial difficulties, or anything of that nature. However, life as it is right now has thrown some major curve balls that I wasn’t prepared for.
Hard Moments as a Mom
There have been some extremely hard times, especially in the last few years, but namely in this past year. Our twins hit 8 months old (as of today actually), and the time right before and after their birth was the hardest in my life.
Before their birth, I had told my husband that if I ended up having to get a c-section, I don’t think I was going to be able to get over it.
I was right…
I have had severe anxiety as a result and some PTSD from the entire situation. I think I have only recently been able to acknowledge the fact that I have some depression caused by the PTSD and that it isn’t anything to be ashamed of. If you hadn’t guessed, I have a hard time asking for help.
Being a stay at home mom, while rewarding, has also sucked the life out of me. I have had a really difficult time trying to find myself again in the midst of everything going on. Lately, I have hit a wall and have found that my life is not what I thought it would be.
It isn’t so much that I dislike being a mom, I adore and love my children with every bit of my being. But having my entire life revolve around nothing but them as left me feeling slightly lost and slightly depleted of what used to make me “me”. Hence, why my husband has been so adamant about me taking time for myself.
Even with that time, I have found myself at a loss and I have almost given up. Almost.
Life as Parents
Being parents to four children has also taken it’s toll on my husband and I. You don’t really know what to expect after you get married and have kids so quickly. Yes, it’s probably not going to be all fun and games. I didn’t expect it to.
I didn’t exactly expect it to be like this though.
I always say that you never know what personal battles someone is going through. Just by looking from the outside in, you wouldn’t really know that we had it rough or that our family was having such a difficult time emotionally.
My husband and I have recently started to go to counseling, which is a positive step in the right direction. But, I never thought that this would be my life. I didn’t think that we would get to a point where we were so disconnected.
We have kind of just been living together and parenting our kids together… just not much of anything else. We stopped making time for each other, we didn’t even know what a date night was, and our communication was severely lacking. I will take a lot of the blame in the communication area.
I have had moments where I think, “Life would be easier if I could just wipe the slate clean. Start over. Make a new life somewhere.”
I’ll be the first to say that I am the best person I know when it comes to making other people think everything is fine or brushing off problems. I am really blunt and honest, except when it comes to facing my own emotional battles.
You may be reading this and thinking that I am so kind of selfish b**** that doesn’t know how good she has it or who isn’t thankful for all that I have been given. You wouldn’t be completely wrong.
I have felt that I am starting to get selfish. Like with all that I have been through lately, I deserve some type of break or some huge change of some kind.
The truth is, I don’t really deserve anything. I have been given so much grace in these last few months that I have struggled to see.
While it’s been hard, my husband stuck by me when I was having so many health issues, in and out of the doctor, and when I felt like I was losing my mind, literally. I have four children who are healthy and amazing, and while they aren’t always easy, they are MY children. Four little pieces of my heart. I also have family, church family, and friends that have continually been there to listen to me vent, sit there in silence with me on the phone, or just offer small words of kindness and support.
So much grace.
So no, I didn’t sign up for this. I don’t really think you can sign up for what happens in life because it has already been planned out for us.
No, my family life is not perfect. It’s tough and crazy. But, we have a beautiful family and we are lucky.
No, my marriage is not doing so hot. We’re disconnected and trying to find those people that we feel in love with in the first place. But, it will happen.
No, my emotional and mental state is not where it should be. I feel lost and not like myself at all. But, everyday it gets better.
I can only work on accepting and being thankful for all of the good things that I have been given, trying hard to accept myself for who I am now and working on adjusting to the things that have been out of my control.
Life is hard, but life is good.
*Cheers to life and all of it’s ups and downs*