I’ve been at home with my kids since I found out I was pregnant. We moved from Shanghai the day after I found out I was pregnant with twins. By the time I had my work permit I was 5 months pregnant and measuring the same size as almost full term.
Before kids, it was work that defined me. Not that I ever really thought about it like that. I was young and in love and traveling around the world with my boyfriend and then husband. I thought of my needs but didn’t really consider “who I was”. Do other people when they are young? But becoming a mother somehow made me want to define who I was and what specifically made me happy. Of course it was supposed to be my kids that made me happy… right?!
When those two little guys were born my whole world changed. I didn’t know it would change me so much. It has taken me 2.5 years to really be able to acknowledge this change and embrace it (still a work in progress!). It hasn’t been easy but it isn’t something that mothers really don’t talk about. They talk about this rush of love and how its hard but to me it seemed that is was so much easier for everyone else – and they were all enjoying it. This is what they were made to do. I didn’t really feel that. My heart and my love for them grew over time, more steadily. Even as I re-read this, I came back and felt that I had to put in another sentence, one that assured you that I love my boys, that I would do anything for them. Where does that insecurity come from? Why does it exist? …thats for a future post 🙂
For me, motherhood has been a pendulum swinging between really hard and really great moments – just as dramatically as that sounds. Its really high highs but really low lows. No other way to describe it really. For the better part of these 2.5 years that pendulum has swung in the really hard direction. Now comes the change: for the first time, I am starting to see the light at the end of the tunnel and that pendulum is starting to swing into a more balanced position. Its still really hard, but it’s tempered with more of these really great moments.
So now the boys are starting pre-school, things are becoming more enjoyable and I’m on a journey of discovery to find out what these past 3 years of hard slog have created. How do you measure everything you’ve been through? How do you even put that on a CV? I feel like I’ve been through the gauntlet but have come out the other side less qualified. So here is my experiment, my “something for me” and lets see where it takes me…takes us.