“I love you so much it hurts.” This romanticized line from My
So Called Life has always stuck with me,
despite the many years that have passed since I first heard Angela utter these
seven words to Jordan. At the time I was in one of those hopeless romantic
phases that seems to come with being a teenager, and that statement was
something coming from a fairy tale, and possibly something that would never truly
exist in the real world. But the moment I became a mother I realized that
statement can be startlingly accurate.
Some days can be rather exasperating, as many of you mommies
and daddies can attest to. But when the day is full of excessive tantrums and
my consequential disciplining, exasperation can quickly turn in despair. After
a rough night of getting shushed and talked back to by my oldest daughter,
experiencing extreme outbursts from my son, and responding to a fair amount of
clinginess from my baby daughter, my emotions started to run rampant on me.
Having to discipline my babies, especially when it clearly upsets them, in turn
upsets me. I know that being strong and standing by my warnings is part of
being a good parent, but that doesn’t mean it’s an easy task.
My kids are my world, and their happiness is extraordinarily
important to me. Those crocodile tears that erupt from those brilliantly blue
eyes can really pull at my heartstrings, and I’ll admit I come close to tears
myself. I am strong and consistent for my children, but sometimes I love them
so much it hurts.
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