Most of you are reading this title and thinking..her kids again?
Well not exactly, I had a Mama melt down in the middle of a CVS parking lot this week.
I don't mean I yelled at my kids- they weren't even there.
But lets be honest, I had let them get the best of me.
I yelled and cried and laughed and stomped by feet all by myself while (yelling) talking on the phone. The people driving down Hwy 73 and caught a glimpse I'm sorry you witnessed that, however I am not sorry it happened.
I am a single Mom with very little help from the man who helped create these amazing, awesome children of mine... Other than helping make them he doesn't do much in the way of helping 'raise' them. So I work full time, pick up the kids, run them to sports, make dinner and run to cheer them on at practice and pick them up, finish homework, make sure they are actually 'washing' in the shower(Caleb), trying to keep up with the piles of laundry, and keep the house clean..supposed to be dust free due to our allergies but let me honest that's just not possible.I am trying to teach them to be respectful and remind them to be sweet. I am trying teach them to own their mistakes and take responsibility for their actions Good and Bad, I am trying to teach them to use their manners without me asking. This list just sounds exhausting but then you add our weekends which are filled with minimal chores, sports games, slumber parties, play dates and special things to do. I always feel like I am trying to over compensate for what they don't get from their part time parent. In reality we are making memories and one parent or two I feel like my kids deserve fun memories. Its not always an expensive adventure but the goal is to just have fun together.
At the end of the day though I am one person, one blessed beyond words but I get tired I am only human I require sleep, energy and a little peace and quite every now and then!
On this night the kids were whinny and tired and point blank just weren't listening, each time I was repeating myself it was just making it worse and worse for me. I yelled at them and told them they were acting ungrateful and that they needed to realize all I do for them. Ha ha.. they were like uh? Kylee said "I cant wait to grow up and be mean to my kids one day"! And I said to her "I am not trying to be mean I just really need you to listen and try not to fight with your brother every ten seconds.
The point to this story is that I needed that tantrum in the CVS parking lot give me time to vent and let go and take a few deep breaths and admit that I was tired.. and more importantly realize that's it OK to be tired and frustrated as long as you can pick up once your done and keep on trying to be the best Mom you can.
I know God gave me this job and sent me down this path because he knew I could do it and he teaches me new things about myself everyday. Some days are just harder than others and that's OK because there is always tomorrow to try it again.
I need to keep reminding myself not to schedule all of our free time. I think this weekend I am going to grab a ton of blankets and pillows and we are going to make s'mores and lay around outside and star gaze for a while. Enjoy the air and the laughter and each others company.
Happy 'almost' weekend!