Sunday, June 24, 2018

On living in a fishbowl, and other parenting struggles: a stream of consciousness post

As I creep back onto the blogging scene, I'm reminded of something that I've struggled with quite a bit in the past.  I really think it can be all distilled down to a sin of pride, but that doesn't make it any less of a struggle.  If anything, it's more of a struggle when it's looked at that way - it requires heroic virtue to combat.

It's not what most people usually think of when they think of pride:  I don't at all have any misconceptions that I'm an amazing example of humanity, that I'm this incredible Catholic and mom and wife that others need to look up to or who even has it remotely figured out.

It's not that at all.  Yes, I'm happy to share what has worked for us in the past, or things that are going well in life.   But the one thing I really don't want to do is become one of those Pottery-Barn-Worthy bloggers who only have perfectly filtered and edited photos and whose children are always clean and wearing coordinated clothing in them.   Who have the clean homes and Pinterest parties, and always seem to have healthy, well-balanced, beautiful meals on the table for their children who actually will eat them.   Who never seem to have issues with sin and always look perfectly put together for Sunday (and daily) Mass, and whose children always sit perfectly still in the pew during mass.

That's not me.

I'm pretty sure that's not anyone, really.

I want to be truthful, showing you the good and the bad.   I want to not hold back and let you see the vulnerability and the tears of frustration and pain.   I want to let you see my kids who still have dinner on their faces while in their pajamas for bedtime, or their clothes with grass stains and clashing colors.

I want to be able to share the good and the bad about Mike's job - the joy of welcoming new life, and the struggle of never sleeping and missing out on 1/2 of family life.

I want to show you the beauty of our church, and also the struggle to not give up every week when the children misbehave.

I want to show you scenes like what are in front of me right now - sunshine and green grass and frog hunting and playtime while Mom taps away on the keyboard - but tell you about the struggles to get here.  The crying and screaming as I said no to the screens that we've all become so addicted to.   The possible yelling from Mom as the chores still weren't done after the third time asking.   The Instagram picture won't tell you all of that.

I want to be transparent and authentic. 

And, dagnabbit.  That's so hard to do.  It's so much easier to just show you glimpses that look perfect.  The sunshine and smiles and cuddles.   And keep the frustration and tears to myself.

But that's not real life.   This moment of sunshine was fiercely fought for.   I'm on my own this week, as Mike is working, and I'm tired.  The four year old isn't sleeping well at all (every 45 minutes, she's up and calling for me), which is keeping all of us up.   A tired mom has said yes to the electronic babysitter way too many times to count this week, and the screen detox has been painful today.   Part of me doesn't even want to try, knowing that rain is coming and we'll probably be stuck inside more than usual this week.   But then, I look outside and see the sunshine and know that it's something that I need to do.  So I grit my teeth and turn it off, and listen to the crying.

I sit in the pew, every Sunday, after being up for 3 hours, working constantly, just to get kids bathed and fed and dressed and ready for church.   It's important that we go, and that we take pains to make it "different" from everywhere else we go.   No play clothes.   No snacks.   Trying to instill a love for Jesus and for the mass as I do so - trying hard to not make the process a negative and a hassle, even as I struggle with thinking that same thing in my own mind.   Trying to make Sundays filled with feasting and laughter and relaxation.  No chores, no schoolwork, fancy foods.    We don't have family close enough by to make it special with get-togethers, so I have to do it on my own.   All the while knowing that that hour (or hour and a half) in the pew is one of the hardest workouts I get all week.  

Fighting the temptation to throw my hands up in the air give up.

Fighting the temptation to beat myself up, and cry on the way home.

Trying to focus on the oldest children, and their love and respect for the mass.   Knowing that we will get there, someday, with the little ones, but we need to fight for it, every single week.

And yet, I want to share.  I want to share this so that maybe, a connection can be made.   Maybe we'll see each other in these words, and recognize ourselves.   Maybe knowing that we aren't alone will help us get up and face the next time it gets hard.

But it's scary to share the negative. I'm afraid of what you might think.  I'm afraid of what you might say.  My pride wants me to only share the good and build up a reputation of being that amazing Catholic mom and wife.

There's so much riding on my words at times.  We're discerning another adoption.   Is there a chance that something I've shared here, like my PPA struggle, might make that impossible?  Yep.  Is there a chance that someone will see my struggle with the littles' behavior at mass and say, "There's no way that she could handle any more kids?"  Yep.   There is.  

We're giving a talk at church on Wednesday night.  In front of a group made up of our community members, we'll talk about NFP and how it's played out in our lives.  The good and the bad.   The change in Mike's practice of medicine.  While it's a topic I love, I struggle with the self-doubt.   The self-loathing.   The self-talk that accuses me of being a fake, of not being a good witness to the very truth that I'm trying to talk about.

I want to be authentic.

I want to tell the truth.

I want to witness to the Truth, even when I don't live up to it.


But fear keeps me from stepping out.  Fear of being accused of being hypocritical.  Fear of failure.   Fear of letting people down.  Fear dictated by pride.  

Every blog post is an act of revealing a little bit more about me, my family, and my life.  With revelation comes risks - some big, some small, all tangible.   Eventually, they'll all resolve in some way:  a new friendship, a loss of a different friendship; words of affirmation and connection, words of division and pain; love and loss.  

Every day, I sit down to write.  I jot down words and phrases and ideas on a notepad, and work on developing them into essays and posts.   Some make it to this screen, some sit untouched for years.   Some lead to tears:  tears of joy and tears of pain.  Some lead to sighs of relief.   Others lead to checking my email every five minutes to see if anyone has responded or I've ruffled feathers somehow.

And through it all, one thing is constant:   the prayer that my witness is authentic and effective.   That I'll point to Him more than I point to me.

"We need credible witnesses. And when we have no witness, perhaps life goes well, we earn well, we have a profession, a good job, a family … but we are men and women who are 'parked' in life; that is, we do not go ahead, we do not move on. Like conformists: everything is a question of habit, a habit that keeps us tranquil, we have what we need, nothing is lacking, thank God... Those who do not take risks, do not move on. Take a risk on noble ideas, risk dirtying your hands, risk just like the Samaritan in the parable took a risk. When we are more or less calm in life, there is always the temptation of paralysis. … Go towards problems, come out of yourself and take risks."

 And the coffee.

The coffee is constant, too.













Friday, June 22, 2018

TGIF

Yeppers.  It's finally Friday.  And can I just say that I have the best children ever?   Friday is our "rest" day - the day where we don't usually have anything planned.  I thought we might have something to go to tonight, but the child who was contemplating auditioning for a show decided that he didn't really want to, so it got taken off of the schedule.  I wasn't super disappointed in that - we'd just recently added back in music lessons after taking a few months off after our move, and I am trying hard to find a solid balance between "must do" and "like to do".   But, anyways, why do I have the best children ever?   

Because this:



At the suggestion of my oldest Circus clown, I am sitting in the sun at Starbucks, enjoying a chance to write a quick blog post and drink a cup of coffee while it was hot.   We got back into town after 5 days away and went immediately into a call shift for Mike (which means he's gone for a whole week), so I've been trying to get back into the grove of a school week, new gymnastics practice schedules, chores, and take care of myself.   I very much needed an hour or so to myself with no interruptions.   So, yeah, my children rock.   

How about a quick run down of the things that have been swirling through my mind over the last week, but I've been unable to develop into individual blog posts because, well, there just hasn't been a good chance to?   Sound good?   Great!  Let's go!



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1.  First up - Katie over at Kitchen Stewardship has graciously asked the Circus to write up a blog on what living with a child who has Down syndrome is like and what we've learned from it.   Never one to turn down a chance to teach people about our crazy life with Mr T, I said yes!  Check it out here!











2.  Next up....our trip.   We were in Grand Rapids, MI, for the USA Weightlifting National Championships.   Overall, it was a great experience.  The kids had a blast, and it was really cool to see something at a national level - they had kids in their groups from all over the country.   It was a nice weekend at a nice hotel, and Mike's parents even managed to come down and join us for it.    We met up with friends from my online moms' group, and just really enjoyed ourselves.   The only struggle I had was with a comment made to Mr G as he was weighing in for his competition (they are split into weight categories to compete).  He was 0.2 kg too heavy for one category (which we knew and had already registered him for the next one up), and the official who was manning the scale joked that "You should have just skipped dinner last night so you could make weight!".   I struggle with this, big time, and it honestly makes me worry about letting them continue lifting and competing.   I know that weight is such a big deal at these things, and I don't want them to develop an unhealthy relationship with food because of it.   At the same time, they're really enjoying themselves, so I don't want to tell them that they can't continue, too.   It's a messy place to parent from.   Luckily, I'm pretty sure that all of us adults in their lives are on the same page with it, and while it might hurt them down the road to not play those games, I think that's a risk we're all willing to take.   I don't want either of the clowns to see skipping meals as a beneficial strategy for competition.  








3.  Now that we're back, we're home for about a month before we hit the road again on another adventure.  Soooo...we're still doing school.   I don't really mind (but I think the kids do).  I prefer to keep a rhythm at our house, instead of going into summer chaos.  And I hate doing review work at the beginning of the year.  I'd much rather skip those review lessons and just keep chugging along.  Our solution is to take the last 8 weeks of school or so, and do 1 week's worth of work over a 2 week time period, starting in May.   That gives us May - September of easy weeks so that we still have a lot of time to explore and have fun, but if I need routine, we can do routine.  (it also gives us something to do in the car and on rainy summer days).   I appreciate that the requirements are different in the state we live in now vs the one we moved from, because I don't feel the need to fudge our "start/end" dates like I did there.  Year-round schooling is what fits us, and it's much easier to do here.   






Scared of my strength workout




4.  As some of you know from FB, I started working with an exercise coach a little over a week ago.  I've got almost two weeks' worth of workouts under my belt down, and I'm really enjoying it.  I don't see super huge progress yet (but I didn't expect to) in the way of pictures or measurements, but I *do* see huge progress in my ability.   Each workout gets a little bit easier and I get a little bit stronger.   I definitely recommend checking something like an exercise coach out if you feel like you're in a rut.   I can send you the info if you're interested!







5.  In a little over a month, we'll be heading out again for a long weekend - first to see Lion King (the broadway show) as a Christmas gift to my in laws, and then to go to Cedar Point with the kids.  It's been 18ish years since I've been there - what do I need to know?   The big boys, especially, are chomping at the bit to go - they *CANNOT WAIT* to go explore the rollercoasters.  The park is conveniently located at almost exactly halfway between where we used to live and where we live now, so we're meeting the older boys' three best friends and their families at the park.   I think the kiddos are just as excited about that time with their friends as they are the roller coasters!   For those of you who are CP experts, what is there to do with littler ones?  What should I know?  TIA!









6.  We got our first box from our CSA this week (CSA = community supported agriculture).  I splurged for the bigger box because there are so many of us at the Circus, but HOLY SMOKES.   It was a big rubbermaid tote, FULL, of goodies.   I have so many leafy greens at my house, it's a good thing I'm not on warfarin.  haha.  Kohlrabi, chard, beets, radishes, collard greens, baby Russian kale, regular kale, spinach, arugula, lettuce mix, butter lettuce, and three heads of romaine.   And a basil plant.  Just to name a few.   Send me your favorite recipes for any of those!!  I don't want to waste anything.  :).  And I have a feeling that I'm going to need a good list of recipes for the future - if this is just the first week, I can't imagine what the height of harvest season will be like!!






7.  This one is percolating in my head for a further blog post, but I've been thinking a lot about one of the reactions/comments I often get when sharing weight loss or anything like that.  I get told that I "look so much younger!" or am "aging in reverse!"  While part of that is simply just the fact that I do have the ability to take care of myself right now and do things like get my hair cut or wash my face, I've been surprised by how many people have mentioned it.   I do definitely appreciate it - I'm not getting any younger, and while I've never been one to really focus on looks and make up and clothes and stuff like that, I'm finding myself wishing that I'd at least done a better job taking care of my skin.     I guess I should have paid more attention to things like the sun when I was younger.  It has made me think a lot about how we all seem to want to fight the getting older process - one quick walk through the health and beauty section of target shows us the bajillion creams and washes and potions for looking younger.   That doesn't even take into account the tons of MLM options out there.   We just all want to not show our age, for some reason.  I won't lie, when I get that compliment, I do feel better about myself, even as I remember telling people that I didn't want to stress about aging, because it happens to everyone.... It's a weird thing to experience.  I like the comments, which makes me want to keep them coming, which makes me want to research things to reverse my sun spots or firm up those wrinkles around my mouth and eyes....but I also don't want to fight the inevitable, you know?   I don't want to chase after this fountain of youth, even as I get closer and closer to my 40s, and start to realize that whether I like it or not, I'm not immortal.  It's a lot to think about, what's behind those comments.   Our desire for everlasting youth.   What are your thoughts?


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Alright, I've rambled long enough, and I should probably head back home.  The lawn won't mow itself, and while dinner is up to the kiddos tonight (it's just homemade pizza, so totally something they can all do!), I need to be home to supervise the oven being used.   

Have a great weekend, y'all.  If Miss R actually SLEEPS for me one of these nights, I'll actually write up more than a quick takes blog post!   There's lots to talk about!  





Tuesday, June 12, 2018

80+ Ways to Take Care of Yourself During the Day


Alright, so you guys know that I've kind of been on a "holy crap, take care of yourself, Heidi" journey over the last 8 months or so.  My pneumonia/sepsis experience, coming soon after a round of shingles (at 35!!  No one should get shingles at 35!), and talking about it to close friends after the fact, made me realize that we Americans are just crappy at taking care of ourselves.   Physically, spiritually, emotionally.  You name it.  We're really, really good at putting ourselves to the limit because of some weird cultural expectation to be ALL.THE.THINGS to ALL.THE.PEOPLE at ALL.OF.THE.TIME.


Except ourselves.

We're really, really good at ignoring our own needs, physically, emotionally, and spiritually.  We're really, really good at forgetting that we've been given this great gift of life that we are supposed to be a good steward of, and supposed to be using for good.

We can't use our gift of life for good if we're too exhausted to get out of bed.  If we wear ourselves down so much that we are dangerously sick.   If we can't find the Beauty in every day life anymore.

It's *not being selfish* to recognize when your own body and soul need a bit of nourishment.    Just like we parents recognize when our kids need a little downtime -or even a nap - in order to be their best selves....we need to give ourselves the grace to recognize the same thing in ourselves.

I know, I know.  This is *hard* to do, especially with our schedules and demands that have gotten placed on each and every one of us.   I really, truly do know this - I have six kids, after all!!   Time to myself is few and far between (Mike does try REALLY hard to make sure I get that alone time - he knows how important it is to me), so I've had to figure out ways to do a little self care and recharging without leaving the house, and usually with the kids around.    Now, I do have two kids who are old enough to babysit and that has DRASTICALLY changed my ability to do some of these more extensive self-care things.   That being said, most of the things on this list I could do when they were smaller and I was unable to leave the house.

One of the best things that I ever did in the way of self care - and why I ever let it slide, I don't know, but after the pneumonia experience, I brought it back super swiftly - was give myself the permission to take "smoke breaks."  (I don't smoke, y'all.  I just called them that as a tongue-in-cheek thing).   At every out-of-the-house job that I have ever worked, it was either required or totally accepted (if I was salaried) that a person needed 10-15 minute breaks throughout their day.  Usually one or two during the course of an eight hour workday.   I don't know why it took me so long to apply that to home, but when we started homeschooling, I quickly realized that I needed to treat my day-to-day responsibilities as if I was working a paid job.   I started to look at my "job" as being the caretaker and educator to a gaggle of little souls.   If I was at a "real job", I'd get a lunch break and at least one smoke break.   A lunch break wasn't really feasible as a way to recharge - I had to help the kiddos eat, usually - but a smoke break?  Yeah.  I could insist on a 10 minute chunk of time that I needed to give to myself.  It was easiest when everyone was napping (except for having to force myself to actually REST instead of cram in more chores), but once they started to skip naps, I implemented what a friend called "Feet Off The Floor" time.  I'd put classical music or Gregorian chant on the Pandora station, and everyone knew that FOTF time had begun.  I didn't care *what* they were doing, as long as it was quiet and their feet were not touching the floor.  Napping, sitting on the couch reading, drawing, whathaveyou.    I didn't care as long as they were still and it was quiet.

For some reason, FOTF time was erased from our daily routine at some point, and as soon as I needed to recover from being so sick, I brought it back.   It originally was explained as "Mom needs to take it easy so she can get better", but we've kept it, even as I recovered fully from the pneumonia. I've given myself permission to stop my duties for 10 or 15 minutes, and take a "smoke break".  (After making sure everyone is safe and supervised, of course!).

I've kept track of my activities over the last few days, and asked around for ideas from friends, and that has led to a pretty extensive list of things to fill your smoke breaks with.    Most of these can be done at home - some *with* your kids - and are either free or cheap.   Sometimes you need more than a smoke break, though, so I did include ones that were longer, more expensive and/or more intensive. Hopefully these will help you work some "take care of your gift of self" time into your day!

80+ Ways to Take Care of Yourself as a Busy Parent

1.  Drink a cup of tea

2.  Read a book - or magazine - or blog post - or news article - whatever you love - for 5 minutes

3.  Have a cup of coffee while it's hot (or before the ice melts if it's iced coffee!)

4.  Apply some yummy smelling lotion.  I really like Aveda's Stress Fix lotion for this purpose - the combination of senses (touch of putting on lotion and the smell of stress relieving oils) really helps me!

5.  Take a quick shower - again, make good use of those smelly soaps and lotions!

6.  If you have an older child who can help with child care, or it's nap time for little ones, work out!  I know it feels like you don't really *want to do it*, but the high from the endorphins after the fact will be worth it.

7.  Take 5 minutes to stretch.  The kids can do it right on the floor next to you, and you can even put on some calming music.  You'll all feel refreshed afterward!

8.  Take a quick nap.  Just close your eyes for while, so you don't see the chores that need to be done. They'll still be there when you wake up, and you'll have more energy to get them done efficiently.

9.  Grab a healthy pick-me-up snack of fruit and nuts.  The fruit will give you the quick sugar/carb boost, and the nuts will fuel you for a couple of hours.

10.  Apply some aromatherapy oils on your pressure points. Again, I like the Stress Fix line for this.   Close your eyes and take a deep breath and really focus on the scent - be fully aware of where you are and what you're doing.

11.  Switch up the music!  At our house, we play Pandora through the tv app pretty much all day long.   A simple change in music channel can do wonders for your mood and energy!

12.   Grab a balanced break.

13.  Grab a set of weights at the store (or on Amazon) and use them to squeeze in a 5 minute workout.   I tend to do a quick arm workout because the kids like to do it next to me and we do funny animal impressions at the same time.   

14.  Wash your face.   You'll instantly feel refreshed.

15.  Write a friend a quick email, just to check in.  You'll not only be taking care of yourself with the feeling of connection to another person, but you'll be taking care of them, too.

16.  Take a dance break!   Use those Pandora stations to show the kids what dances were popular when you were younger!

17.   Work in a 10 minute Pilates session.   Amazon has quite a few free ones available on Amazon Prime for instant viewing.

18.  Use a face masque.   Again, it'll take just a couple of minutes, the kids can even hang out with you while you do it (or do it while they're in the bathtub!), and you'll feel refreshed and re-energized once it's done.

19.  Brush and style your hair.  Seriously, guys.  Even if you've already done it once that day, do it again.  A simple act of physical self care will boost your mood.

20.   Send a quick text to a friend.  Just like shooting an email, it will benefit both of you!

21.  GET DRESSED.  Pajama pants or yoga pants are great, I know!  I wear them often!   BUT.....there's nothing quite as energizing and mood boosting as getting yourself all prettied up and coordinated.....even if it's just a pair of jeans and a shirt that fits and doesn't have baby spit up on it. 

22.  Grab a notebook and start a journal.   Write for 5 minutes, even if it's just segments of sentences or quotes that you've heard that day (either from "real" people or kid quotes!).   Doodle in the margins.   Engage your brain.

23.  Brush your teeth, then floss, then rinse.   It'll take you 4 minutes, tops, and will leave you feeling great.  (and less likely to use food/snacking to "take care of yourself")

24.  Call a friend!   This is obviously much harder to do when the kids are little and around, but it's not impossible.   Just take a few minutes to reach out - even if it's to leave a funny voicemail on their phone!   We are meant to be in communion with other people - we are a species that needs to be in relationship.   We just seem to forget it often.

25.   Take 5 minutes to look - really LOOK - for a moment of Beauty in your life.   Go outside, watch the kids faces and activities, look around your house.  Find a glimpse of something beautiful, and snap a picture of it with your phone to look at later when you need a pick-me-up.

26.  Do your make up!  I'm not much of a make up girl, but I know some people are.   Just like getting dressed in nice clothes, getting yourself made up will help you feel energize and ready for whatever comes your way.

27.  Listen to a podcast while doing chores.   There are so many out there - surely something will tickle your fancy!   I personally listen to Word on Fire and Radiolab episodes on a regular basis.  It's a bit trickier with kids around, but ear buds with one of them out (so I can hear the kids) lets me listen to something edifying while I'm doing dishes, or folding laundry, or some other mundane task.

28.  Practice the 5-4-3-2-1 method.  It worked wonders for me when I was dealing with postpartum anxiety, but it also works great for refocusing your brain during the day.   I spend a lot of time trying to fight the "woe is me" attitude throughout the day, and doing this really helps me realize what GOODNESS there is in my daily life.   Take 2 minutes to find 5 things you can see, 4 things you can touch, 3 things you hear, 2 things you smell, and 1 thing you taste.   I'll sometimes even walk the kids through it as a way to refocus everyone's attitudes.

29.  Take a 10 minute break to weed the garden or yard or wherever needs a little loving outside.  The fresh air and physical labor might leave you a bit dirtier than when you started, but you'll feel great seeing the progress made.

30.   Give yourself a little pressure point massage.   Oils or not, doing this will help you!

31.  Take a walk!  Load the kids up in a stroller or carrier, and get outside and take a walk.   While you're out and about, look for those signs of beauty in your life!

32.  On your walk, grab some rocks/stones.  Take them home and paint them.  Kindness rocks are all the rage right now, and it's a fun activity for kids (and adults) of all ages.   Paint them, then take another walk (self care, round 2!) to go hide them somewhere!

33.  Go back to kindergarten.   No joke.  You don't even need the kids to do this - I won't tell if you pick up a jump rope and start jumping on our own.   Play hopscotch.   Remember what it was like to go to recess as a 5 year old, and recreate it.  Your blood will get pumping, and I guarantee that there will be laughter!

34.  Curl up on the couch (we keep a stack of blankets nearby, just for this reason!) and listen to a story.   Audible and Librivox are both great options for digital audiobooks.  Let your mind focus on the story - don't think about your to-do list or anything else.  Simply cuddle up and let your mind imagine....

35.  Do a puzzle!   Any kind - word search, crossword puzzle, sudoko, or a jigsaw puzzle.  Engage that brain of yours!

36.  Have a Poetry Tea Party.   This can be done with or without the kids, but brew some tea, and sit down and read some poetry selections, aloud.   We just pull out our poetry book for schoolwork, but you can grab whatever your favorite is.   


37.  Play with legos!   We have an endless supply of these tiny plastic bricks at our house (or ate least it seems like we do), and I'll often just pull out the big bin and work on creating something....with or without the kids.   It's a quick, easy way to focus on your creative spirit, and can almost be meditative in nature.


38.  Color!

39.  Take 10 minutes to prep some produce for the fridge.   I often will spend one or two nights a week, doing this for an hour or so at a time, but when our schedule doesn't allow that, quick little sessions are the way to go.  In ten minutes, you can prep almost anything, and move it into the fridge for later consumption.  The activity is mindless and usually repetitive (giving you time to destress), and the bonus is that you'll be able to take care of yourself later by munching on healthful food!

40.  Write a poem.   Our favorites around here are haikus and limericks, but a poetry writing session almost always ends in laughter for all.

41.  Give yourself a pedicure!   It doesn't have to be intense or take a long time - sometimes just a little shaping and light nail polish will go a long way - but it's amazing how something as simple as making our feet pretty can change your attitude and outlook on things!

42.  Spend 5 minutes looking for a new recipe.   I know not everyone likes to spend time in the kitchen like I do, but almost everyone I know likes to try something new at the dinner table.   Sometimes it's a winner, sometimes it's a flop, but it can be exciting and energizing to break out of your box and routine every so often.    

43.  Learn a new fact!  Again, engage that brain of yours!   Mental Floss is a fun place to go to learn random information about this world of ours!  It might even give you an edge the next time you play trivia with friends.  ;)

44.  Draw a picture!    I'm not an artist, by any means, but taking 5 minutes to doodle or try to put my thoughts into a visual picture can be both refreshing and entertaining, all at once.   We play a game with the kiddos along these lines - fold a piece of paper into thirds.  The first person draws a bottom half of a person on the lower third of paper, and then flips it over.  Without looking at what the first person drew, the second person draws a torso on the middle section of folded paper and flips it over.   Without looking at the first two drawings, the last person draws the head of a person on the top folded section.  Unfold the paper, and you'll giggle at what your collective minds put together!

45.  Get a manicure!   I'm not as good at this as the pedicure, I'll admit, but it's fun to pretty yourself up a little bit and is super cheap to do on your own.   You can do a quick one in as little as 10 minutes, so squeezing it in after the kids' bedtime and before your own is usually do-able.   Brew some tea, and light some candles, and you've got an inexpensive, quick spa trip!

46.  Pray.   This should really be higher on the list, I'll admit.   Sometimes we allow ourselves to get into a rut with praying, and it becomes routine.   I know that I have certain habits and times of the day that are set aside for prayer, and if I'm not careful, I'll end up not really focusing on it and just mumbling my way through the motions.   By adding in a 5 minute prayer time, I'm not only caring for myself, I'm caring for my relationship with God.   

47.  Grab a tennis ball and give yourself a massage against a wall!  I may be doing this a lot today, after a new strength training workout and then using a push mower on hills all last night!

48.    Grab those oils that we used on pressure points above, and give yourself a scalp massage.   There's nothing quite like it for refocusing and re-energizing throughout the day.   If you're careful and strategic, you can get the benefit without having to wash your hair again.  ;)

49.   Walk the dog, or take him outside to play fetch!   Animals are great partners in self care - they don't care what chores you "should be doing" - they just want to spend time with you and are incredibly happy to do so.   That love and joy will rub off of on you!

50.  Organize ONE drawer:  the kitchen junk drawer, one dresser drawer, one school supplies drawer, one tool drawer.  Whatever it is that is bothering you - take 5 minutes to organize it.   You'll feel accomplished and ready to conquer whatever is next!

51.  Meet a friend for coffee.  Obviously, this is something that requires a little bit more involvement if you have kiddos that need care, but it's not impossible.   Do a coffee playdate where the kids play at a park and you bring your own cup of joe,  arrange for a babysitter, or meet at one of your houses.   Take the time to reconnect with a friend, and savor the tastes and smells of the coffee.   This can even work for introverts (I promise!).

52.  Blow bubbles.   Kids or no kids, there's something relaxing about watching bubbles floating through the air, picking up invisible currents on their way. I keep packs of bubbles from the dollar store in my stash of goodies at home, and I'm not always pulling them out for the kids' benefit.   Sometimes it's for me.  ;)

53.  Open a closet and pull out some items to donate.   Then go put them into your car to drop off the next time that you are out and about.   

54.  Drink a glass of water.  I firmly believe that a good portion of our days can be salvaged by a simple glass of water - both for our kids and ourselves.

55.  Take a bubble bath.  This is another one that is typically an "after the kids go to bed" self care option for me, but it's a good one, nonetheless.   There's almost nothing that a good bubble bath won't help.

56.  Send a postcard.   They're quick, easy to fill up, and usually visually rewarding.   It'll be fun to know you're sending a surprise to a friend or family member, and it'll be incredible for them to open their mailbox and not see only bills inside!

57.  Start a gratitude journal or tree - or add to one you already have.    We typically put a gratitude "tree" out around Thanksgiving, but I've been known to do one whenever we seem to have a run of crankiness in the Circus.    It doesn't have to be Thanksgiving to feel grateful!   Refocus yourself, one 5 minute break at a time - on the goodness in your life.

58.  Rearrange some furniture.  I remember coming home on a semi-regular basis to a house that had been moved around while I was at school.   There's something uplifting and refreshing about a house when furniture has been rearranged - it's like that feeling after the Christmas decorations get put away.  It's a fresh, blank slate for creativity and positivity.

59.  Pick flowers for your kitchen table (or bring some home the next time you go to the store).  Maybe it's because I'm a visual person, but the simple act of bringing beautiful flowers into our house is an incredible act of self care for me.  Every time I walk by that burst of color for the next few days, I'm filled with a sense of peace and happiness.   

60.  Sit outside for 5 minutes and listen to the sounds of nature.   I'll do this with the little ones when they're seeming cranky or need a break.  We simply sit outside, close our eyes, and listen.   The sound we here will wipe away any grumpiness and refocus our minds on the amazing gifts that we've been blessed with.

61.  Learn about lectio divina and work it into your day.   I'll sometimes do a guided version with my older kids, but this is definitely a go-to option for me when I'm trying to consciously take care of myself.   We are not just physical beings, and spiritual self-care needs to be on our radar.  This is a good way to start.

62.  Have a picnic!  Kids or no kids, grab a blanket and eat your next meal on the ground.   You can do this inside or outside, but the point is to make it different.   Lay out a blanket, pack a picnic basket, and take your time enjoying a meal.   

63.  Dig out a board game and play!  This is the time to put those Mental Floss articles to good use!

64.  Give yourself permission to say no to something, and do it.   We are so good at agreeing to do anything asked of us, that we often forget that it's perfectly acceptable to say no, too.   Give yourself permission to put yourself and your family first, and say no to taking something new on.  

65.  Read short readings by wise people.   I know we don't often have the time to dig into something meatier, but there are plenty of things out there that we can read a paragraph or two at a time, and gain a lot from it.   My two go-to ones are the writings of St Josemaria Escriva, and Searching for and Maintaining Peace.  

66.  Learn about someone else.  Not someone famous, but someone in your life now.  Ask questions and really pay attention to the answers.  Work on that relationship and bond, even if it's with your own kids!

67.  Write a to-do list, and mark something off of it.   The sense of accomplishment will motivate you, and you might find yourself doing more than just one thing!

68.  Go to the library!  You might be able to do this digitally, as well as physically, depending on your local library.   Browse through the available books, and bring one home.  Feed your brain!

69.  Lock yourself in a room and sit and drink a glass of water/tea/coffee.  Focus on your breathing.  (this is a great time to work in prayer! hint hint).   Take that time to refocus and reenergize.  Even little kids can learn that this is a time that Mommy (or Daddy) needs to be left alone.


70.  Go to Adoration!  If it is available in your parish, take advantage of it.  He's waiting for you.  


71.   If you're Catholic, visit the Sacraments.  There is *no better way to practice self-care* than accepting those graces that are given through the sacraments.

72.  Do a home repair fix that's been bugging you.  We all have them - the list of things that need to be done that we hardly ever get to.  The random things that need to be tightened, or cleaned, or replaced (lightbulbs are my mortal enemy, it seems - as soon as I get one replaced, another goes out!).   Take 5 minutes to do this task -even better, use the 5 minutes to teach your kids how to do it!  Their future spouse will thank you!

73.  Make cookies!

74.  .....then give them away.  Self care doesn't have to mean gorging yourself on food and sweets and gaining 25 pounds.    It can mean sending a plate of goodies to work, dropping them off in your parish office as a thank you, or freezing them for later donations.  (I will make cookies and freeze them in ziplock bags of 2 dozen each - then when it's time to sign up for those potlucks that inevitably come with community functions, I'll sign up for 2 dozen cookies and have them ready to go!  It's a twofer in the way of self care!).

75.  Write a note of thanks to go with the cookies, if you're donating them right away.  

76.  Hug someone.  Really hug them.   Miss E is a pro at this - there's nothing that a big bear hug from her can't fix.

77.  Make that doctor or dentist appointment that you've been meaning to make.....and go to it!

78.  Tell someone thank you, or affirm them in some way.  I've been on both ends of this - the giving and the receiving - and let me tell you, this is an incredible act of self care for all involved!

79.  Hire a babysitter for that hour and go for a walk ALONE.   I know it's hard to spend money on ourselves, but it doesn't have to be a regular thing, nor does it have to be expensive.  One hour of babysitting is usually less than $15, and the benefits from getting out and clearing your head (and moving at the same time!) are immense.   Do it once a month, and serve beans instead of meat one night a week.  It'll balance out.

80.   Find something new about your town, and then go explore it!   There are lots of websites, like Only In Your State that will give you ideas of things to see near you.  Make a bucket list, and slowly work on crossing the items off!  

81.  Light a candle.   Watch it for awhile, and smell in the scent.   It doesn't have to be elaborate to be self-care.   (just remember to blow the candle out before going anywhere!)

82.  Watch a funny video.   There's what seems like an endless supply of short, funny clips online.  I've been known to just pull up clips of favorite sitcoms from when I used to watch them (college, I'm looking at you), and laugh my head off.   Don't underestimate the power of a good belly laugh.

83.  Sing a song!   At the Circus, we commonly employ this method of self-care for all.  In fact, as I write this, the Hamilton soundtrack is blaring, and the kids are all singing at the top of their lungs (even the littles).   Musicals are our favorite go-to for singalongs, but you do you.  ;)

84.   Read a blog!  (no, that's not a plug for my own!   Cultivate your own blog roll, and explore what's out there).   They're usually quick and entertaining, and I've had real friendships grow from blogs.   They're not all naval-gazing wastes of time.   We're hungry for connection......and blogs can get us out of that rut.

85.   LOG YOUR FOOD!  You knew it was coming, right?   Take 5 minutes to log what you've eaten and plan out the rest of your day.  You'll feel in control, and ready to conquer anything the day has to throw at you.  And on a more practical level....maybe you'll actually eat food that day, instead of scrounging for bites of cold macaroni and cheese off of your kids' plates.


So...there you go.  80+ ways to take care of yourself, most of which can be worked into a typical day of a busy parent.   Self care doesn't always mean bubble baths and alcohol (although it can mean that, too!).  Sometimes it's simply taking the time to actually CARE for yourself and those around you and make sure you don't wear yourself out, physically, mentally, or spiritually.   

Now, go on, and get to it!

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What would you add to my list?  Leave a comment below!







Saturday, June 9, 2018

Saturday Shorts

Beautiful blooms in our yard, before a rainstorm

Does anyone still host the Friday quick takes?   I used to love those things - a quick, easy way to put together all those little thoughts that you never really need to develop into an entire blog post, but still want to share.   Hmm.


I don't know if it's still a thing, so instead, I'll just put together my hodgepodge of thoughts today on the blog.  Don't say I didn't warn ya.


Let's get this party started, shall we?  Yes.  Yes, we shall.















1).  BEST PURCHASE EVER for our kiddos.   They can all use it, and they LOVE it.  Kids have napped in it, when it's not being played on constantly.  Seriously.  Best swing ever













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2) We went to this really cool Lego exhibition yesterday.   If you have one near you, definitely go check it out!  The kids really enjoyed seeing these huge sculptures, and honestly?  I did, too!   





















3)  Someone's mad at me because I made him come outside to play.   Crazy boy.











4) Two of the boys compete at the weightlifting national championships next week.  We're excited to head down to cheer them on - weightlifting was *never* on my radar when it came to sports for the kiddos to participate in, but they're loving it.  We aren't going into nationals expecting them to walk away with medals or anything - they've only been doing this for a couple of months! - but it's still fun for them to qualify and get to experience something on this big of a stage.   I'm proud of them for even trying!





5) Our anniversary is coming up soon.  15 years.   Who would've thought, 15 years ago, that I'd be sitting here, supervising our *six* kids on a lazy Saturday afternoon?  Not me, that's for sure.  I was going to have 2 kiddos, and go back to work after that.   God got the last laugh on that one, I think.  :)









6) The scale flirted with my lowest weight in 6 years this morning.   I'm cautiously optimistic that I'll be hitting that officially next week sometime.   We'll see.  I've also got a 5 day road trip coming up next week (see item #4, haha), and that usually results in a little bump up on the scale.   I've got about 30 pounds to go until my original goal weight.  That sounds crazy to say, huh?  I started with a goal of about 75 pounds to lose!














7) Trying to brainstorm quick and easy ways to do a little self care while parenting for a future blog post.  Most of us don't have large blocks of time on the regular to be able to provide self care, so we have to do it in little chunks.   For me, that usually means a quick jog on the treadmill, a chance to sit down and read a chapter in my book, or even just sitting down to drink a cup of coffee.   Now that Miss E isn't napping as regularly, I'm playing around with when/how to work in my daily rosary (I used to pray it while rocking her to sleep for her nap).  I've been getting up before the kids in the morning, trying to work it in then (with a cup of hot coffee!), but when Mike is home and trying to get ready for work, that doesn't always happen.   He's chatty in the morning (haha).  By the time evening comes around, I'm usually too tired to make it through without falling asleep.  So, that one's still a work in progress for a reliable form of self care.   How do you "fill your own bucket" during the day?


Okay, friends.   A quick Saturday check in.  Have a great weekend, friends!  





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Coming up on the blog - reviewing some of my new favorite food products and how they work into my macros!  

Also on deck - why I hired a nutrition coach, just hired a strength training coach, and why you should consider doing it, too!

Thursday, June 7, 2018

What's a little healthy competition?

"Competition has been shown to be useful up to a certain point and no further, but cooperation, which is the thing we must strive for today, begins where competition leaves off."     Franklin D Roosevelt




What's a little healthy competition, right?


Except when it isn't.

I've been thinking about this a lot in the last few months.  As I've decided to enter back into the blogosphere and share some of my thoughts and struggles and yes, successes, I've been ruminating on the main reason why I left a couple of years ago.   I blamed it on being "too busy" and yes, there was some of that.  I was insanely busy - Mike's job was demanding and unrelenting, and the natural consequences of having six kids include things like increased work with daily tasks and errands.   The kids were getting bigger and getting more and more involved in outside activities, and this added work, with Mike's added work stress, and my bout with postpartum anxiety made the interwebz a very unsafe place for me to hang out and share my thoughts for a time.

Now, as I tiptoe back into writing and posting, I'm reminded of why I'd left:   competition isn't always a good thing.  It isn't always healthy.

What do I mean by that?

Of course, there's what we all know and talk about often, it seems.   The negative self-talk that comes from comparing our reality with someone else's Facebook and Instagram.  The depression and anxiety that comes with feeling inadequate.  The jealousy when seeing someone else's vacation and seemingly perfect life.

And I've struggled with my fair share of that.

I've sat there and looked at someone else's perfectly dressed children doing perfectly precious things and stressed about how my children still had the remains of breakfast on their faces as we walk into the grocery store...at 11 am...as I was also realizing that they had their shoes on the wrong feet (but they were on!!  Shoes on is a good starting point!).....while also realizing that I didn't remember brushing the four year old's hair for at least a day or two.   I felt jealousy at their ability to handle all.of.the.things, even while I couldn't remember to wipe off my kids' faces before heading to the car. I felt inadequate and like a failure as a mother.

So, I get it.  I really do.

But what I've been thinking about recently is something that's been a dark undercurrent in the mommy world - one that I'd first seen in action at playgroups when my oldest two were wee little ones.   Competition. The Mommy Wars to make sure our kids are doing all.of.the.skills and acing all.of.the.tests.

But I see it on steroids.

And flipped somewhat, it seems.

Because now, what I'm seeing more resembles a competition to tear down anyone else's negative experiences, but not in a way that builds them up and helps them through the challenges.  

 No, not like that at all.   

It seems that the goal of this competition isn't to break down the negativity as a means to *help* the person experiencing it.

It's a way to dismiss it, and as a result, dismiss and discredit the validity of the experience of the person in the situation.

What do I mean?

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It's the mom of one little one struggling with exhaustion....only to be told by a mom of many that she doesn't know what it's like because it's a "vacation" to only have one kid.
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It's the person with a steady income, and hundreds of thousands of dollars of debt that is swallowing that income, being told "it must be nice to be a ____'s spouse" when commiserating about the cost of groceries....because their spouse earns 6 figures instead of 5.
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It's the wife who's struggling with her husband's work schedule being told "at least you're not a single mom like I was" when she's stressed out to the max.
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It's the high school student trying to work through the anxiety of finals week being told that she doesn't know "real stress" because she's not an "real" adult yet.
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It's the college student falling asleep all day long because she's up all night, trying to keep up her grades being told "Oh you don't know what tired's like - you have no kids!"
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Is there some truth to these counter statements?   Maybe.   Maybe not.   We really can't say, without knowing all of the details. (and since I'm sure you're all wondering.....yes, all of these things happened to me personally)

We only see the snapshots.   The images and experiences shared.  

We then take those sound bites and filtered images and we create a story.   We create a story with our friend or acquaintance as the main character.

And it's a work of fiction.   Sometimes a pretty elaborate one.

It didn't really hit me that this was the root of my discomfort with these counter statements until I read Jen Fulwiler's post on Facebook earlier this week.  Jen was reflecting on the sad news of Kate Spade's apparent suicide in her New York apartment.  In part, Jen writes:

We’ve talked a lot recently about how comparing ourselves to other people impacts *us*. But seeing the news that Kate died in an apparent suicide is a stark reminder that when we indulge in envious delusions about how perfect other people’s lives are, we objectify and dehumanize them. We don’t see their struggles because we’re determined to believe that they have none.
Take this opportunity to reach out to *that* person in your social circles - the one who seems to have it all, for whom every detail of life seems to be perfect. Ask her how she’s really doing. I bet you’ll be surprised by the answer.  (emphasis mine)

This was at the core of my reaction to these statements when I'd heard them in my own personal life. One of the main reasons why I'd stepped away from the blogosphere was that it was an act of self-defense and self-preservation.  I'd heard my share of these kinds of comments - the "must be nice to be married to a doctor" when I worried about paying the bills for Theo's adoption and all the things that broke during that time.   The "but you have no idea what it's *really like* to have anxiety" when I was struggling with postpartum anxiety.   The "at least you have a husband!" when I was exhausted to the brink of collapse with a newborn and 5 other children, one with special needs, and Mike was gone, yet again, at work.
Those comments stung.   They completely dehumanized me and turned me into who the speaker *thought I was*, not who I really was.  They turned me into a storybook "doctor's wife", who wasn't allowed to legitimately have concerns and anxieties and fears or struggles, because it didn't fit the narrative.
So I walked away for awhile.  I hid the hurt and stopped joining in the conversations, even as the looming student loan bills and rising taxes kept me up at night.  I kept the anxiety away from most people and only confided in those who trusted the legitimacy of my experience.   I laughed off the feelings of inadequacy in my parenting with jokes of caffeine infusions and future therapy costs.  
I hid the pain.
It didn't go away.   It just lurked in the dark corners of my life, waiting for the opportunity to pounce.
I circled the wagons around my family, and only trusted my fears and struggles to a very few, trusted people.  Read:  Mike.

And I was lonely.

Good Lord, I was lonely as hell.

My husband was working 80-100 hours per week, and falling asleep on the couch as I tried to work through these issues with him (not maliciously - he was just exhausted, too!), but he did his best.   
And it mostly worked.  I still bear some scars - literally and figuratively - from the stress that I was under.    I still fight back the urge to be vulnerable.  Writing this post is taking all the nerve I have - because I'm sure there are those of you out there who are shaking their heads, muttering #firstworldproblems, as you read it.   And yes, they might be "first world" problems of crushing student debt and home maintenance and child care, but they're still legitimate stressors and problems.
Just because they don't match your own struggles doesn't mean that they're not valid ones.
I log onto Facebook and Instagram every day, and I stress about what I post.  I worry that I'm perpetuating this myth of a perfect Circus Tent and wonderfully behaved clowns and perfectly executed maneuvers, and I know that most of my posts are going to inevitably leave those impressions.
But do you know why I post them anyway?
...because those dark corners are still full.  They're still waiting for me to enter into the pain and anxiety and want to steal my joy.   So, every morning, as I lie in bed, listening to the girls sleep (because they're both still migrating into our room every night still), I click on "On This Day" and I smile.
I relive those moments that I posted last year, or three years ago, or eight years ago.  I laugh at the silly moments, and goofy faces, and motivational quotes, and I force myself to focus on those.  I lie there and pray to God that He will help me find those moments of beauty in the coming day, and give me the good sense to capture them for the future Heidi, scrolling through her memories ten years from now.    So she will know that the present Heidi got out of bed, and fought back those demons of negativity and self-hatred and fear and pushed through to try and be the best steward of the gifts that she'd been given at that moment.
That's what we don't see in the pictures.   The long-fought battle for those snapshots.   It does us a disservice to refuse to acknowledge those, even in the "perfect" people online, in our families, or in our communities.

We need to stop responding with "Well at least you ____" comments when they trust us enough to share their pain, their vulnerability.

Even if we don't understand, we need to listen and acknowledge.    Until we do, the darkness will continue to steal some of us away.