Before I begin telling you about my day, let me set the record straight. Personally, I do not consider myself a naturally motivated/ing person. If you tell me you are struggling with this or that as a mom, I'll chime in with you. If you feel lazy, I'll hop in your boat. If you need some help lessening the pressures on yourself, I'll talk you into it. Social media has probably helped out with the 'bandwagon of mom-frustration' quite a bit and I'll admit it has its advantages. I'm all for being authentic and truly try to be honest about the ups and downs of my life. However, there needs to be another side to all this and it needs to be equally strong.
This morning I woke up early and went to workout. As I was driving to my class, I realized I'd already done the hardest part: getting up and getting in the car. Even though I was tired, and I wasn't really looking forward to working out, I knew the choice part was over. Where else would I drive except to my class at 5:40am? Yes, I could give 80% instead of 100 but I was still going to get a workout in.
When I arrived home, all 3 children were up and I had about 20 things to do in the next 45 minutes to get them out the door (not Macy of course). Before anyone said anything I was already feeling sorry for myself that so much is demanded of me the moment my feet hit the floor. The breakfast, the lunch sacks, the questions about homework and forms, the "where is my sweatshirt", etc. And let's not forget the constant whining from Macy about what show she wants, what food she wants, what food she doesn't want, what show she doesn't want, etc. The bottom line when it comes to this was I didn't want to be a mom today. That sounds so terrible when I type it (not as terrible in my head). I couldn't think my way out of it. I simply wanted to walk out the door, drive to work, and sit down (sit down!!!) at a desk and punch the keyboard all day. What a luxury. Of course, I know what that's like. I did it for many many years. And honestly that isn't what I really want. But I didn't want to care for 3 other people that desperately needed me and I didn't want to care for my home that was lacking in the cleanliness department.
"Come, let us sing for joy to the Lord,
let us shout aloud to the Rock of our salvation.





