More often then not, I log onto my blog and feel so restricted. For whatever reason, I feel as though my blog should have a theme... should it be a mommy blog, a "cute finds" blog, etc. etc. I am not sure why I think this way or feel the need to put these sort of restrictions on myself, but lately I have been. So therefor, I have decided that I will give it my all. I will post pics of Baby A, my latest shopping finds, life moments and whatever else comes to mind. And if y'all like it, great, if not, well at least I have given it my all. And hopefully this will help me to post more often (maybe not though).
So let me start by saying that this post is lucky it even made it onto the blog.
My sweet son is napping and I am in desperate need of a nap myself. However, the moment I tried to go to sleep, my mind began to spin with things that I wanted to blog about, or get off my chest, so here it is...
Before I go on though- I want to make it perfectly clear that I am SO BLESSED. That I LOVE my son and have NO regrets!
The latest: the grass is greener on the other side...
Last night we had some friends over for dinner. These are some of our single friends. The ones who have great jobs, who travel often, are not married, not in a relationship... you get the picture right?
So in an effort to make conversation, one asks what I have been up to. I look at my son, and reply this is it. Which left a bittersweet taste in my mouth.
If I have struggled with anything since becoming a mother (and especially when I was pregnant), it is change.
I am not good with change. Not knowing what to expect, how things are going to work, all the questions that can't be answered - this just stresses me out and sends my anxiety level through the roof.
So when I answered that question, it made me think about how much has changed in my life... the care free days of traveling and coming and going as I (or we - the hubs and me) pleased. The great stories I had to share of all my adventures or latest purchases of fabulous clothes.
Not so much anymore. This led to a case of "the grass is greener on the other side syndrome." I must admit, I miss those days and the changes the baby has brought have sometimes been hard, but then minutes later, Baby A, did something really funny and everyone laughed and my heart filled up with joy.
Sure, I miss those days. But I had them. And you get to a point (or at least I did), where going out, traveling, and all that "stuff" does not fulfill you the way a child's love and the love of a child does. I miss traveling, but I am excited to take A places for the first time. I miss my old clothes budget but I LOVE buying clothes for A and even more, I LOVE how ridiculously cute he is in them.
So it may have not sounded like the most glamour answer but I would not trade the smiles, the laughs, the kisses, the tears, the teething, or even the lack of sleep, for one minute of it.
Or the fact that I have perfectly good reason to nap in the afternoon!