MOMS
We come and go. We cook and clean. We try to relax, but relaxation comes far and in between everything else.
💕💕💕💕💕
We organize. We wipe the tears. We change the diapers and figure out the homework. We go to the bathroom and hear knocks on the door. We sometimes don’t care how we look anymore.
We give ignored advice then help figure out solutions. We give up our activities to provide the ones they need and want to participate in. We wear the hats to match the moments and we get things done. When we have a quiet minute, it’s golden.
🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸
We deal with the schools, the doctors, the bullies, and the friends. We take them to church and to programs and the plays they are in. We show up, no matter what.
We kiss the booboos, clean the vomit, and smell the stinky poop. We tuck them in and wake them up. We make the last minute run to the stores for anything they need.
We give the medicines, stay up late, and listen to them cough and sneeze. We run to them, tissues in hands, and wipe the noses in need.
🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷
We play dolls , cars, and games and anything they request.. We clean up after the pets that we probably should not have gotten in the first place. We watch the same cartoons over and over again and when the new ones come to the movies, we find the money to get in.
We get the attitudes, the huffs and puffs and stumping on the floor. We get the rolling eyes and walk aways and slamming bedroom doors. We have to discipline and deal with our own anger. We have to cry sometimes from stress and disappointment and our own frustrations.
🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺
Most importantly, we show up. We are the ones to say hey, it will be okay, did you say a prayer today? We say God is great and we don’t give up. We show them how to get back up when the worst is happening and the world seem so bad. We give them the hugs they need when no one else cares or is around. We get lonely and feel misunderstood from time to time. But we are the moms that God gave them, so we do our very best. That’s all we can do, and we ask God to do the rest.
One day, whenever they are grown, they will be out on their own. We will always be a mom, no matter what, but the world will still be the world. They may have a husband or a wife and go off to live their lives. We will watch them walk away some tears but also pride. We will see the ups and downs and our control will all be gone.
We will watch and hope and pray that the Lord will make a way for them in troubled times. But, our job now is a different one, nothing like the good Ole days. No more cartoons, cars, and dolls, they are packed at away at best. The old will be gone and the new will settle into place.
❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
Then we can look back at our “mom journey” and say I wasn’t perfect but I did my very best. I was that mom that stood with them and I am okay with that. All that work and little rest will be walking out into the world with a whole lot of me inside of them to keep them grounded and feel loved.
So moms, here’s to us. When we feel we are not enough, just hold on for one more day. The years go by fast and we can look back and say, I took this thing called motherhood and rocked it all the way!