Life is crazy isn't it? During the week I dream of sleeping all day or having a few hours to myself in our house to catch up. Catch up with cleaning the boys' room, their closets, my closet, our room, our bathroom, my car, the yard, and the list goes on and on. Because it is just impossible to get it all clean all at the same time. My house is clean in sections only. But having it all cleaned is not really necessary-nice, impossible, but not necessary. I stopped trying to maintain control of this. In fact, that is a big "area of improvement" in my life. Letting go of control. Trying to control the boys from getting sick. Trying to control germs. Trying to control keeping them safe (you know what I mean...out of the humanly possible ways of keeping them safe), trying to control things that I can't control. It has caused me lots of stress and I am still working on it. I first noticed this need when Geoff and I were first married and I was always SO worried about him being safe. If I knew he was flying that day, I would be a wreck until I knew he was done and OK. I convinced myself that it was a protective mechanism so I would be prepared if something happened. It is all about trusting God though isn't it? He is in control, not me. I can't control the uncontrollable and THAT is still hard for me. It is better because I pray and am learning to lift those concerns to Him to handle...but I still am a work in progress. My life is far from perfect. I have a short fuse...I feel like I yell too much at the boys...I am impatient...I worry far too much about what other people think...I am overly cautious...ok, so why am I posting about this? Because I don't want anyone who looks at our blog to think that we are a perfectly happy smiley family that has it good all the time. Far from it. My husband is gone a lot and it makes me have pity parties for myself. In fact, he is going to be gone soon for a very long stretch of time and it is going to be difficult. I am trying not to be selfish about it ..because if I step back and look at the situation from his point of view, he has it worse. He will be far away, he won't see the boys for six months + (we all know how much a toddler can change in that amount of time), he will miss the boys' birthday (he missed their 2nd birthday too), he will be away for his birthday, he will miss Halloween and the whole summer. On the bright side, he might miss potty training =) so it is not all bad. I always try to remind myself that there are a lot of people who have it a lot worse than we do. So there is the good, the bad, and the ugly....but there sure is a whole lotta good....
Our girls (unconditional love in its finest form):
I just read this quote in a Real Simple magazine:
"I love living. I have some problems with my life, but living is the best thing they've come up with so far."
-Neil Simon