I thought I was okay.
There has been some stress-inducing moments in my life this past six months.
Being sick
Forcing daughter to break-up with boyfriend
Managing daughter's ADHD
Someone feeling not-so-loved because so much attention going to other two sisters (see two previous items).
Daughter not finding job and working
College decisions
Life decisions
Busy calling at church
Being yelled at by children
Not appreciated by children
Watching daughter's "friends" be unkind to her
Being unsupported by friends when I reach out
Not having anyone to talk to about my kids
Taking care of my mother full-time
These are just a few.
This past weekend I was in Rexburg for Makenzie's ballroom dance competition. We stayed a few extra days to visit with friends. On Sunday evening their oldest daughter came by with her new husband.
I hadn't seen her in a while.
We talked for a long time.
She said to me, "you seem different."
"You aren't the same."
"You aren't as spunky."
I shrugged and said, "really?"
Knowing exactly what she did mean.
You see, I just don't have it in me.
Then she said, "I want you to know that you have been a huge influence in my life."
"You have helped shaped me into who I am."
"I wouldn't be the person I am without your influence."
I starting crying.
And couldn't stop.
And I realized that I was so desperate to hear those Words.
To feel appreciated and to feel that I have made a difference in my children's lives.
Most of the time they begrudge me and don't listen to my advice.
And can even be mean.
I don't deserve it.
I know I'm a good mom.
But even good mom's need to hear it.
And so when I heard this 25 year-old say this to me, I was overwhelmed with gratitude.
But the tears made me realize that I'm not okay.
And I will fix that.