New Year's Resolutions. And Revelations.
I'm a list maker. I try very hard to be a list keeper too, but I have to face facts (and those who know me can attest) organization is not my strong suit. I'm a mess, really, and luckily I can blame it on three children and a husband who's always out of town so I have to do everything myself and I'm totally overwhelmed, but the reality is that I can't really blame anyone. Or, rather, I shouldn't. I should say those elements compound what is already a pretty serious problem.
This morning, I couldn't even finish with coffee preparations because I got distracted by school lunches, then in the middle of that I realized I needed to pay the trash bill, and in the process of looking for stamps I decided to update my address book with new addresses accumulated through this year's holiday cards, and then I realized "oh, the coffee!" So I went back to my original task, only to realize that the lunches were half-made, and that I needed to pen a little note to my daughter's teacher, and oh! Teachers' gifts, where are they? But look, here's my new calendar ... why isn't it up on the refrigerator? Oh, but I need to update it first. Don't forget the tuition check for T and some paper towels ... a note to pick up paper towels at the store. Damn, I need to finish the lunches!
So, I'm turning my new year's resolutions into a list to organize my life. Some are tasks, some are lessons, some are tiny little pep talks to myself. Hey, whatever works.
This morning, I couldn't even finish with coffee preparations because I got distracted by school lunches, then in the middle of that I realized I needed to pay the trash bill, and in the process of looking for stamps I decided to update my address book with new addresses accumulated through this year's holiday cards, and then I realized "oh, the coffee!" So I went back to my original task, only to realize that the lunches were half-made, and that I needed to pen a little note to my daughter's teacher, and oh! Teachers' gifts, where are they? But look, here's my new calendar ... why isn't it up on the refrigerator? Oh, but I need to update it first. Don't forget the tuition check for T and some paper towels ... a note to pick up paper towels at the store. Damn, I need to finish the lunches!
So, I'm turning my new year's resolutions into a list to organize my life. Some are tasks, some are lessons, some are tiny little pep talks to myself. Hey, whatever works.
- Organize. HA! I had to throw that one in there. Still giggling...
- Finish. Anything. Mostly, projects around the house. The wall in the bathroom has not painted itself in the four years since I painted the rest of the room. Chances, are, it's not going to happen now.
- Family time. Find a way to turn the everyday moments into fun family memories.
- Faith. God helps those who help themselves, and He is good. Very good. Faith is a partnership. And the rewards are worth it.
- Relish the discovery. I learned a lot about myself in 2010. Some of those lessons were gleaned from heartache, some from triumph, and some from nothing more than ordinariness (probably not a word, but you get it, I think). I also learned a lot about the people closest to me. A heartbreaking discovery about my daughter allowed me to discover a new, wonderful relationship with her. I discovered my son was struggling and I discovered I have the knowledge and expertise to get him what he needs, and fast. I discovered that people don't change and that relationships that are too much work are not relationships at all. I discovered who my true friends are. I discovered a level of friendship I didn't know existed with a friend who was willing to drop everything to rush to my side in a dark hour. I discovered that my husband is a true partner, as he took over my role as "mother" on many an occasion. I discovered that I'm a lot stronger than I thought. I also discovered that my "mother's intuition" is fierce.
- Be present. In whatever situation. Especially with my children. This is going to be hard. I am easily distracted. See intro above.
- Find fun. I've let myself become bogged down with responsibilities. I need to make an effort to rediscover having fun and being silly.
- Write thank you notes in a timely fashion. It is something that I simply cannot seem to manage, much to my poor mother's chagrin. Which is proof that the failures of the children are not always the failures of the parents.
- Remember that the failures of the children are not always the failures of the parents.
- Stand up straight. It makes me look skinnier and does wonders for my "i carried three watermelon sized things in my belly for close to 3 years" gut. It also makes me feel stronger, braver and calmer. Positives all around. Huh, who knew?
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