My children deserve the best from me. But my best self sometimes gets lost between the soccer field and gymnastics class. I have worried that once lost, my best self would never return.
After many desperate attempts to find peace of mind and lightness of spirit, I’ve found the secret hiding place – solitude. Being completely alone somewhere – anywhere - far away from my responsibilities, I return to that feeling of deep, patient, rewarding love for myself and my family. It’s in this place that I quickly realize how lonely the quiet can be. When I arrive there, all alone, I have to fight the urge to rush home to the comfort of chaos. But I make myself stay long enough to hear everything the silence has to tell me. Only then can I return home with renewed inner strength to the role I love more than any other I’ve ever had – being Mom.
I’ve committed to this practice of alone time for the past several years with at least one weekend of solitude. My family has enjoyed the benfits of a renewed mother so immensely, that when I had considered staying at home this year, they wholeheartedly encouraged me to go. I don’t doubt that they’ll miss me or wish I would stay to ease the workload of a Spring weekend. Still, they have embraced the notion that Mom’s self-care is a long term investment worth sacrificing for.
In making a committment to oneself, you teach your children a valuable life lesson: each of us is responsible for our own well-being. It is only when we take care of ourselves that we are able to give our best selves to the world.
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