Tara Pringle Jefferson is a freelance writer from Ohio, where she lives with her husband and two kids. Visit her blog, TheYoungMommyLife.com, for daily musings about the issues young moms face.
When you become a parent, it’s easy to come up with a tremendously long list of things you gave up all in the name of becoming a mother, father, amateur doctor, pastor, psychologist, chauffeur, butt-wiper, etc., to little beings who can’t do for themselves.
But there’s a (not-so) hidden joy in parenting that can help lift your spirits when you feel overwhelmed by the prospect of taking little clumps of baby-clay and turning it into a fully functioning, intellectually capable adult.
It’s all about looking at what you’ve gained in your life, not what you’ve lost. It took me almost a year to fully understand the challenges of motherhood. The sacrifices I’d make, the difficulties I’d face, the mistakes I’d make and later learn from.
I began to see that for everything I thought I lost, I gained something even more wonderful:
True, I might have given up my (somewhat) flat belly….but I’ve got the best biceps this side of Angela Bassett from carrying around two 20+ lbs kids all day.
My mind might be too frazzled to remember much…but I can recall with amazing accuracy the look on my daughter’s face the first time she put her shoes on the right feet by herself.
I might not be able to sleep soundly with two kids I’m constantly worried about…but I have a new reason to thank God every morning when my alarm goes off and I’m still alive.
My meals might no longer be long, leisurely affairs where I’m savoring each bite and delighting in the flavors dancing on my taste buds…but hearing my daughter exclaim, “Yummy, Mommy! Oooh! Tastes good!” is all I need.
My husband and I might not have as many date nights and Lord knows we have rarely get to see each other without a little one clinging to us…but when I look at him out the corner of my eye and catch him being “Daddy,” it gives me a new appreciation for the man.
Seeing my name in a magazine masthead might have to wait a little while longer than I would like…but having my current job allows me the flexibility to be home with my kids more, which wouldn’t be likely at the magazine jobs I was gunning for.
I’m not living in NYC, the city of dreams for writers like me…but I’ll be damned if I didn’t luck up and find a place to raise my kids that has new, affordable housing, top-notch schools, and a low, low crime rate.
I love my kids more than life itself. While I might have given up a few things to become a mommy of two, it was all worth it, and it was ultimately a net gain. I wouldn’t change a thing.
BMWK family, what are some of the ways your parenting glass are half full? Share with us and let us know.