An open letter to those mothers who have forgotten who they are.
You are not lost, not forever, at least. It’s going to be hard for you to remember who you are, as a person, aside from being the mother, wife, and writer that you are. It happens, it’s normal, it’s life. Don’t let it get you down, don’t let it define your moods, because underneath the food stained clothes, the harebrained mind, and the ever frazzled expression, you are a strong woman.
Sometimes it takes remembering who you were, to make you realize who you are now.
Years ago, you were a completely different person. You let the past make you who you are. You described yourself as your illness, as your past, as your tragedy, but never as you were. And over the years, you embodied all these different hobbies, likes, dislikes, opinions that you don’t necessarily agree with now. You did that to fit in, or to appease someone else, or to feel as if you were normal, but I’m here to tell you, that it’s okay to be who you are, love what you love, and be comfortable in your own skin.
There will be days where your kids are driving you insane with tantrums, and where you feel like everything you do won’t ever be enough, and times where you feel as if you’re crawling out of your skin because you just can’t get your head together. But just remember that you are strong, you are intelligent, you are you. Who that person is, you’re still searching to find out but what’s what’s important, that’s what matters.
You may not be the girl you used to be but that just means you’re turning into the woman you always wanted to be. You have the foundation. You have the support. Now put the rest of the pieces together.
Who you are. What you love. It all matters. Big things, small things, it all makes a difference in what makes you, you.
Don’t get so lost in the daily life of a stay at home mom that you forget that you are a person too. That you deserve to take care of yourself, too.
Go out. Have fun. Re-discover your passion in the small things like politics or TV shows, or hell, even food. Who knows what it’ll be, just know that the journey to doing it, to figuring yourself out again, is the fun part. It’s trial and error but the best part about it is you already have the amazing home life. You already have the phenomenal children to make your heart happy and you already have that amazing husband who keeps your heart beating, and you already have your dreams in front of you. Now, it’s just time to find the rest of it. You’ll have a family to share it with, and you have friends to help you experience it. You’ve got this.
You are strong.
Your are intelligent.
And you are a person who deserves to put herself first once in a while.
Having the personality trait of the caregiver means that you don’t always think of yourself first. When you wake up, you think about your kids, your husband, and then you. There’s nothing wrong with that. It just means there’s a little extra work to be put in to find you again. Because your family is your priority but you can be apart of that too.
You’re not alone, either. There are people all over the world doing the exact same ting you are right now. You’re not alone, you’re not stupid, you’re not pathetic, you’re just growing. Because parenting, it makes you grow as a person. You are not the person you were a year ago when the kids were born, because those kids have caused you to grow, to learn, to strengthen. And when that happens, you change,and it’s for the better, but it also means you have to reevaluate.
Read this in those moments where you just feel so lost. Read this in those moments where you feel overwhelmed. Read this in those moments where you feel like you’re too tired, or too busy, to take care of you.
You are important.
You are important.
You are fucking important.