You will have significant experiences. I hope that you will write them down and keep record of them, that you will read them from time to time and refresh your memory of those meaningful and significant things. Some may be funny. some may be significant only to you. some of them may be sacred and quietly beautiful. Some may build one upon another until they represent a lifetime of special experience. - President Hinckley



Tuesday, September 20, 2011

Lost...


I have found myself talking with several people lately who just feel lost....in a funk if you will. I have written this post several times in my head and now just feel the need to jot it down for my own sanity. It will leave my mind and be put in my 'God Box' for Him to worry about for me.
I look around at other people (women in particular) and see them content with their lives. They aspire to go work away from home, they don't fret over a messy house, they don't stress over finances, they seem unbothered by parenting obstacles.....I'm not saying that's how it really is when they are behind closed doors, but that's what it looks like. I'm sure I look that way to many as well.
I contemplate the question (every day) what am I doing? What is my "plan?" I got my degree so I would have something to "fall back on" -- but I have no desire to ever use it. I will if I need to, but what's wrong with me that I don't want to? My friend does, and lots of other moms do....I don't even want to go to work when all my kids are in school- I would love to be able to keep volunteering in their classrooms, playing taxi all afternoon, etc. I hate that I compare. It shouldn't matter....but I look around and think - maybe I should get a job - my friend is and they aren't even struggling financially....she just wants the extra income.
Does this even make sense? Part of me feels like I should be content doing what I am doing, and I am, but when I look around and see all of these other things (moms doing preschools in their homes, moms who like to cook, moms who want to go to work, etc) I feel very small. Very inadequate. I don't think I'm lazy....but sometimes I wonder if Travis secretly wishes I would find a job ( not that there are any) so that some of the financial stress would dissapate.....but he assures me that he loves me being home and taking care of things here.
Several years ago an old bishop made this comment admist a conversation about Satan in the world.....someone said that he was trying to get into the homes of good families and cause chaos....the bishop's response was "He already has....hardly a home can survive today without 2 incomes..." I do NOT fault or judge women for going to work, but I find myself taking some peace from that comment knowing that we are scraping by - but I am here for my kids- in their classrooms, after school, before school, we are trying our best to maintain our lives without me going to work.
I guess my biggest fear is that I will end up at work and then somehow I will miss something my kids needed because I was distracted by other things....I like the protection that comes from just being home. I am not bombarded by the world in the workplace.
I'm not even looking for a job, but just watching the world around me, I feel lost. What is it I am supposed to be doing.....I am not a scriptorian, I am not a chef, I am not crafy, I am really just simple, I like to clean my house, pull weeds, play with my kids, date my husband...
I am having trouble putting how I feel into words....I just need to pray for contentment, and quit worrying about what might happen in the future. but I still wonder....if something is wrong with me.

5 comments:

The Gibbens said...

Ahhh, life... the life of a woman, a mother... it's tricky at best, isn't it.... You're not lost on your own, there are so many with you, myself included...

Marie said...

Dood, I know how you feel...I feel the same about other things. Its not a fun feeling and I know that nothing anyone else says will fix it. But I love you, I think you are amazing! I hope some day to be the kind of mother you are.

The {Prince} Family said...

You are doing EXACTLY what you are suppose to be doing. Being a pretty darn good mama!

Forget what everyone else is doing..... we have the BEST job out there!!!! :)

Brigg and Dianne said...

I was just telling my mom today that I really hope Brigg earns enough money so that I won't ever have to go get a job, because I don't want to be anywhere but at home with my kids. Creating a soft place to land, their sanctuary. I don't think I can do that if I added a job to my responsibilities. Regardless of income, I don't think you can put a price on the presence of a mother and wife in the home who is committed to the Lord and her family. You're amazing, Marie. Just keep enduring.

Amy said...

Catching up with your blog finally. I admire you so much. You are amazing to me. Seriously, ask any of the Meekers how much I talk about how awesome you are. I know (now that I'm old and wise) that every woman working or not feels like they should maybe be doing something else. I get the chance to socialize with a lot of mom doctors because of mike. And they almost always feel guilty for how many hours they are away from home. They wish they could volunteer in the classroom, go on field trips, not rely so heavily on daycare and an army of backup. Then, I have a lot of contact with moms who stay home. We all wonder ifwe should do more. I worked for 14 years before I quit working. I felt like I lost a limb. I had such a crisis. Now I have no desire to go to work and my kids are now in school all day. I always thought I would go back in 1st grade. It was the plan. But I don't want to. We could use the money. I feel lazy. I wonder what mike really thinks... I'm afraid to ask him. So there ya go. You rock all the stuff I struggle with. They aren't simple things. Making a home, enjoying doing things with your kids, gardening. I'd rather speak to a room of CEOs unprepared than clean my house or weed the yard or (ashamed) play pretend with my kids for more than 10 minutes. I suck at those things and so wish I didn't. I'm not even doing what I'm good at! You really are super good at important stuff that feels so hard for me.