I had a great mom moment two days ago!
Maybe I’m not so bad at this thing after all.
It was my birthday, relatives in the house, children running around and while I poured coffee my big son, the ThoughtfulBoy, said something like: “Remember how nice and quiet it was before LittleMenace got here?”
Which is, well maybe not a very nice thing to say but he is still a child and has the right to voice the truth and from his point of view - he is absolutely right! It was a bit more quiet before the little one was born and for my big son, the planner, the orderly - bordering on autistic sometimes - ritual following boy, this bag-of-chaos-on-two-legs must be a nightmare!
We all laughed and nodded inside and then my mother in law said something like: “Just think how nice it must have been for your parents before both of you were born!” And everybody chuckled again and then there was cake and chaos on legs and I forgot about this remark. My big son did not behave unusual, maybe just a bit more quiet but nothing alarming.
Only later at night when I sat on my couch, drinking my birthday beer, my subconscious kicked this remark back into the forefront and it hit me! (Thank you subconscious!!) I knew exactly how my son heard this and what he made of it. For him this meant that he was only a burden, that we did not want him!
Oh shit!
Now I may be annoyed sometimes and maybe I complain a bit too much but I love my children more than life and in no way do I want to ever “de-mom” my life.
We are all not very good with the emotional talking here in this family but I wanted this thought out of his head! So all night I rehearsed in my head what I could say to him.
In the morning we thankfully had a moment to ourselves before LittleMenace got up and I hugged him and, pushing aside all boundaries told him that, yes, things were easier before I had children because there was less responsibility but also my life was boring and meaningless. “And then you were born and everything made sense all of a sudden!”
He cried. Full of relief.
Looks like my mom senses are actually working after all!
Since that moment ThoughtfulBoy has been happier than I have seen him in a long time!
I am so glad that I turned that disaster around.
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Now excuse me while I give the MiL a kick in the head!