
by Ronnie Tyler
A close friend from undergrad came to town a few weeks back and so we decided to meet for dinner. I was happy to see her (as we had not seen each other in a while.) We both put on a few pounds as we’ve had several kids since undergrad. But overall I think we looked great considering we now had 6 kids between the two of us. I mean we were not looking busted up with our hair pulled back in a clip and with MOMs jeans on and sweatshirts..etc. We still knew how to dress appropriately for a nice night out!! In fact, she was just as gorgeous as ever. Her makeup was flawless and her hair was beautiful, healthy, and curly as usual.
So we sat down to catchup on what’s being going on in each other’s lives and I noticed her long gorgeous nails were reduced to well manicured nubs!!! I was shocked and a little saddened. She always had the most gorgeous strong fingernails. During our college years, I would marvel at how she took hours on Saturdays to apply a base coat, at least 3 or 4 coats of nail polish, and finally a topcoat. And she let each coat dry completely before applying the next coat. I remember that her nails were long, healthy,and strong..never chipped…always painted so pretty.
So I asked: “Whose hand is that? Where are your nails?” I was just kidding though as I already knew her answer. She said: “Girl I don’t have time to keep up with those nails any more.” An appointment at the nail shop is a luxury that she just did not have time for anymore. She said she was lucky to be able to squeeze in a hair appointment every 2 weeks. In fact the day before leaving on her trip, she went to the nail salon and got a manicure and a pedicure. She told the manicurist to cut her fingernails low and to put a clear coat on them. Her nails were not a ragged mess (like mine) but they certainly were not the glamour nails that I was used to seeing on her. I laughed and I told her that I could relate. In fact, we both had a good laugh when I told her that I clipped and painted the first two toes on each foot with quick drying polish so that my toes would not look bad in my peek toe boots that I was wearing that night.
So what happened to her finger nails? Motherhood!! Motherhood happened to her fingernails. I don’t even want to lie and say Motherhood happened to my nails…because they were a mess before I had kids. But Motherhood happened to my car (as now I am sporting a minivan where as before I was zipping around town in my fully loaded sporty Audi A4) And Motherhood happened to my shape. Although my husband would say that motherhood improved my shape (wink wink.)
But Motherhood is a good thing!! It’s a great thing!! And I would not trade it for the world. I think we have both grown as individuals after becoming mothers. Motherhood has taught us both to be less selfish and it has taught us how to love more deeply than we ever thought we could. And at the end of day, when we are tired to bone from balancing careers and family, we look at those little angels sleeping soundly in their beds and we know that it is all worth the sacrifice. I have truly learned that that the joys of Motherhood out weigh any of those materialistic wants that I might have. And I keep that in mind when I am sitting at a traffic light next to a fly lady in her sporty Mercedes coupe and expensive sunglasses
. I look back at the 3 car seats in the back of my van and I know that the kids will not be that small forever and that one day I will have a sporty little car again. But for now, I don’t want to rush the kids into adulthood as they are so precious.
And yes, I know that in order to be the best mother that I can be, I can’t totally let my self go. I have to have a little me time (a time where I can get refreshed and relaxed.) And also, I don’t think Motherhood is an excuse to completely let yourself go…but I do understand that it can be difficult to walk around looking like one of those Real Housewives too.
BMWK Family - How has motherhood or fatherhood changed you? Do you think it has changed you for the better? What do you do to give yourself some me time?