So, as the title implies, I'm going to ramble for a bit about something that has been on my mind a lot lately. And I'm not even sure how to best say it all, but I'm going to try.
Several people from many of my different circles (friends, neighbors, ward, family, etc) and from all walks of life have made 2 of the same comments to me recently. Those 2 comments, or variations thereof, are "You are the definition of a SUPER mom" and "You and Robert have the most perfect, happy relationship as a married couple and as parents." I've noticed, especially lately, a big increase in this, and I think it is directly linked to what and how often I've posted on here, Facebook, and Instagram.
First of all, thank you! I'm glad you think that of us. We try extra hard to do our best, and I'm glad that in some ways it shows. But I want to make one thing very clear...
My/Our life is NOT just what I post online.
A few years ago one of my Facebook friends said on Facebook that she had made a New Year's resolution of only posting positive statuses on Facebook for the whole year and challenged others to do the same. I took the challenge and have tried to continue it ever since. I'm not perfect at it, but it does help me to make an extra effort to look for the positive things that are happening throughout my day versus the negative. Even on this blog, which is basically my journal, I try to not post the negative or heavy things that are happening until I am able to see the humor or lesson I've learned from it that I can post with it as well.
That being said, I could list to you exactly reasons why I'm not a Super Mom, and why Robert and I don't always have the perfect relationship, but that would be super negative and in reality pointless. But I will say that there are a few things I feel we do right and I think it is, in part, because of two realizations I've come to.
First, women are ALWAYS comparing themselves to others and feeling like they are coming up short compared to everyone else. There was one night that I was telling Robert how I was feeling like all my friends were doing better at being moms or just at life in general than I was. And he said, "I bet right now they are saying the same thing about you." Literally 2 days after we had this conversation I was talking to a couple of my friends while Robert was in the room and they started going on about how they wish they could be as patient of a mom as I was and how much they love mine and Robert's relationship, etc. etc. Robert and I looked at each other and just laughed at the irony. I think we are all doing better than we think we are.
The second realization happened a couple of years ago. I was going through an especially rough time and thinking that no one had it rougher than I did right then. I was talking to one of my sisters about this and she told me something that she had heard somewhere before. She said that if we were somehow given the offer to exchange trials with any person in the world but first we could put all of our trials in a pile and compare them with the other person's, we would immediately scoop our trials back up, glad and thankful to have them versus the other person's. I learned then to never assume that someone is having an easier time than I am. The flip side of that is to make the most of the hand you are dealt. Be thankful for the life you have, it's the only one you are going to get. Might as well find a way to be happy with it and enjoy it as much as you can.
And that's really all there is to it. I'm not perfect - no one is, but I do the best I can. Robert and I do the best we can. There are plenty of days that are admittedly not my or our best. I accept that they happen, dust them off, and try again tomorrow.
Because when all is said and done I am doing better than I think I am, and I am thankful for the life I've been given.









