I thought that one day, when I was living my dream life, things would be wonderfully easy. I was wrong. For whatever reason, we look at the future and assume that when we reach our goal or dream…whatever it may be, that life will just make sense and be easy. The goal at the time was wife and mom. I love my husband and our kiddos are great…please don’t get me wrong. However, that goal has been reached and life is not easy. Do I have the same challenges that I had when I dreamed of married life and motherhood? Not hardly…no more worries about finals and papers and some how getting all the projects in on time. No more do I worry about who the right guy is out there for me….I have truly found him. We balance each other out really well…don’t get me wrong…we still have to work on our relationship and grow and learn and all that…I don’t miss those types of questions…I’ve found him. Our children are so precious and sweet and though right now it feels like they will be toddlers and the diapers forever, I know that will so quickly pass me by. That’s what life does. It passes us by so quickly we can’t help but wonder where it all went. The biggest thing I miss now…this may sound funny…is the dorm. The dorm my freshman and sophomore year. The hanging out with the girls without the responsibility and just having a blast. I love my babies…I miss my girlfriends. The freedom that once was there to go and do whenever is now gone. I do realize that freedom comes with a sense of loneliness…I don’t miss that…I do miss those girlfriends though and wish that maybe we would have found some way to hang out more and just chill for a little bit longer. On the up side…my mom is able to do that with her friends so I guess this too is just part of the stage I am currently in. One day, I will look back and miss the little brown curls asking me to help her wipe or get her a drink or snack. I will laugh when I think that she just told her dad that Jesus died so we could go to Nineva…the mixing of two Bible stories she has heard a lot about. I will laugh when I think of the current struggle to get a 7 month old to eat. I know in my head that one day she will eat something other than my milk though at this moment it is slightly overwhelming.
I guess the life lesson for today would be to enjoy the moments. I don’t want to wish away my girls’ childhoods. I need to enjoy the little struggles and frustrations and not focus so much on that future dream that I miss all the little steps that get me there!