This week started out as a bit of an ugly mom week. I found myself exhausted and cranky and yelling at my almost-three-year-old to get down from there, to stop doing that, to put that down. I could hardly keep up.
By Wednesday night I was so done. We usually have parent preschool Thursday mornings, but with a busy weekend ahead, away from my kids, i felt the need to just stay home. My kids were up every two hours in the night (mainly the baby but also the almost-three-year-old) and the first one was up for the day at 5:00 am. So we definitely stayed home. I was dragging and fought to stay patient and keep from yelling. I said my morning prayers a bit late and asked for help. I knew I couldn't get through the day and be the mom I needed to be on my own. And things changed. Not completely and not all at once but I was able to slowly change my thoughts and turn my day around.
I got my daily cleaning job done and felt good about checking something off my list. I got the girls dressed and did their hair and miracle-of-miracles had a shower! That helped me feel so much better. My sweet five year old did her job of unloading the dishwasher without complaint. My middle child helped a bit too. And the baby went down for a nap so well on her own today. By noon I had fed the kids an early lunch, had supper in the crockpot, and got my oldest ready for school. Once she was gone, I was able to get my two other girls down for a nap at the same time in the same room successfully and that was a good feeling! I got the house picked up and mopped the floor into my room where I was able to snuggle into my bed for an entire hour and even slept for a bit before crying woke me up. There is nothing like a little catch-up sleep for the sleep-deprived to feel like a new person!
I happily made some cookies for the kids and folded and put away laundry and fed the baby and finished picking up the house, noting how much easier it is since I purged so much from our home in the last few months. I still had a few frustrated moments but the kitchen was cleaned right after supper, we ate a good meal together as a family, the kids got some dad time, and I got the baby out to bed on-time so she wasn't screaming and overtired an hour later. And I got the other two kids out to bed with plenty of snuggles and I was happy and not too tired. I squeezed in some extra snuggles and chatting and just really savoured being a mother tonight. my heart is so full and I am so grateful for His help in turning my "ugly mom week" into a grateful, joyful mom week.
Thursday, December 8, 2016
Thursday, September 22, 2016
Just the beginning...
It seems like everyone used to blog, and I loved reading all of those blogs! Now almost no one does. I have lots of things in my head that I want to get out and since no one even reads this, why not here?
Decluttering. I just discovered the Purposeful Housewife. And I have read Marie Kondo's book. And for some reason it is the two combined that have finally gotten me to the point where I am saying "Enough!" with clutter. I want more time to do fun things and important things, versus picking up and being overwhelmed by my house.
Ava wanted me to help her decorate the fireplace the other day and I told her mom needed a rest. And she told me that I always have to be doing cleaning or taking a nap or taking lots of pictures and then they have to go have fun with dad, but she wants to have fun with mom too. And that's what I really want. To be a mom who is here, who is present, who plays and laughs with my kids and isn't a yelling exhausted basket case in a dirty messy house who is always grumpy at dad for not helping because she can't keep up. And I really do think that a part of that is just having less to pick up and clean. Less laundry to do. Less stuff to organize. Just less stuff.
So I have begun this journey, of what you might call becoming more minimalist. I have gone through kids clothes and donated a few bags already. And I have emptied a large box of stuff out of my kitchen. And cleaned a large pile of junk and garbage and recycling out of my garage. And removed a pile from my closet of clothes and shoes I don't love. And I am starting to feel a little lighter!
I read in a book (Eat That Frog I believe) that you should make a list of ten things that you want to accomplish in the next year, then choose the one that will have the most impact if you do it, and work on it every day until you accomplish it. And I think cleaning out my house is that. I want my house to be a haven for my family. And for me! I want to be able to have people stop over and not be freaking out that it's a mess. I want it to be a house of order. It won't ever be perfect with little kids living here with us, but with less stuff to organize and pick up and clean around I think we'll be so much closer to my goals.
I want my kids to be able to feel loved and for our home to be warm and inviting. I think we can better feel the influence of God through the Holy Ghost when we are in a clean, orderly place, and I want my kids to feel that. It is one crazy world out there and I want them to have a safe place. I want to still have my sanity when I am done raising these little humans!
So here I go. I'm on a mission to declutter my house. And my life. I'm basically on a mission to organize my entire life. Get it together. And I'm starting now. :)
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