an old high school friend posted a most appropriate entry about her feelings in keeping up with the blog world. to quote from k:
HOW DOES SHE DO IT ALL? I ask that a lot, about many of the women I encounter – both online and in real life. Sometimes, I am happy for them and their accomplishments. Other times, I can get a bit down. Envious. Sad. Even resentful. Bitter.
i can totally relate. and then, i started thinking...maybe people have a misconception of me and my world, believing it is pretty perfect, with a life that is all put together.
uh oh. not my intention. and totally NOT true.
my life is far from perfect. at the end of the day, if you look at the floors of my little home, you will see any or all of the following:
toys
toys
laundry that needs to be folded
random projects
toys
dishes that need to be cleaned
toys
did i mention toys? :)
i have a giant list of things i would like to accomplish, but completely fail to undertake, as the responsibilities of the real world come into play. namely one, being a mom who is responsible for three, well four, including myself.
i have to daily remind myself that i am the CEO of this home, responsible for making it a healthy environment, both physically and mentally. which means, i need to prepare healthy food, that won't taste half-bad at a price that won't ruin our budget. keep a home that won't grow little creatures to infest my family's immune systems. and provide enjoyable experiences for my kids, that do not require a remote control or a crazy freak of a mom that will not lash out in frustration. it is a battle. and i often feel defeated by my own expectations. this is where my creativity and imagination ruin me.
i begin to create this false reality of what my home should be. that the design aesthetic could be so much more, if i just did... my kids would be better at... if i just spent more time doing...
and the thoughts keep going on and on.
i completely empathize with k, when she says that she can get a bit down, envious, sad, or bitter. sometimes, when i see/read what the bloggers or friends accomplish, i see my expectations become real in someone else's life. little do i realize, that what i see from them, is mostly just the good...and not the real.
it is when i sit down, look into God's word, and pray, that i do realize something. i am reminded that this is where God has placed me. that God has equipped me with every capacity to do what is necessary to bring up my family in His truth, enabling me to provide the most healthy home that i am physically capable of providing. and that if i fail to meet my own expectations, it is okay, because God's grace will never fail me.
in the end, i just wanted to remind you, in the case that you haven't met me, that i am broken and imperfect. but for all of us that are, isn't it good to know that there's always room to grow and grace to give you rest?