Don't we all need it? Sometimes, at least? I need to know what I am doing is the right thing to do; I need to know the changes I've made for myself and my family were right. I have days where things just seem like they aren't getting better. I was a young, young mom. 19. Sometimes, I just need to know that I'm making the life that is needed for my kids.
A lot of the reassurance isn't immediate. That's my problem. I need instant gratification, which I know is a ridiculous expectation. However, I still want it. Is that bad? Is it just me, who feels like patience is our enemy? The only way you gain it is by God testing it, and I hate that. That sounds so selfish, but it's true.
Today, I got a little reassurance. From co-workers. Devon drove up to the my office, which is by the airport, after a 24 hour shift at the firehouse. Yep, no sleep, again. But he did it. He bought flowers and a card, and delivered them himself on our anniversary. And still they sit on my desk, frankly because I want to show them off. The card reads, 'I Am Proud of Us'. Reassrance, number one. About a half hour ago, two co-workers were at my desk talking "work talk", and the girl asked about the flowers; I gave her the story ^above, and she looks at me and says, "You got it together. You are so organized, hard working and a good mom. Hell, I don't know what I'm doing tomorrow. I still don't know." The guy followed suit and said, "That's true. She's a good example." THAT. That right there gave me more reassurance. Alyvia was being such a booger at the dinner table last night, and after LITERALLY 100 times of asking her to eat, I lost my cool. I yelled; I told her I'd smack her butt if she didn't start to listen. And I probably said THAT 100 times too. And this morning, I felt bad. You were not being so hot as a Mom last night, Meg. UGH.
Then you know what? That little girl woke up this morning with her Daddy, all smiles, gave me a kiss and I left for work. She knows I love her. And when those two co-workers said those words to me, reassuring me without knowing it themselves that they were doing so, I smiled.
Thursday, June 21, 2012
Reassurance.
Posted by Megan at 9:50 AM
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