As I walked into our bedroom where my husband was, I thought
to myself, “I am drowning; we are drowning.” But that’s not what I said. I let sentences and sentences spill out of my
mouth about how I felt like I was on a hamster wheel, constantly running but
getting nowhere. And you know what he
said? As if he could read my thoughts when I first walked in the room, he said,
“I know hun, that’s just how it is right now. We are treading water.” We are treading water!
At that point, my thoughts stopped in their tracks. I do not
say this often, but he was right. (Whew!
I not only said that out loud, I also put it on paper, and I lived through it! ) I’ll say it again, he was right. We are NOT drowning, we are treading
water. Our kids are healthy and happy
(most of the time). Our bills are paid,
there is food on our table and we are happily married (most of the time). Does that sound like drowning? No! I realize
that we also have a messy house sometimes with a pile of laundry and
convenience food for dinner. But hey, I didn’t say we were swimming a 200 meter
freestyle. I said we were treading water, right?
I wish you all many days of swimming, but try to keep in
perspective that on the bad days, you are likely, at least, still treading water. Oh, and look around, you
will see that there are many of us treading right along with you. And when you see that one mom swimming by at
the speed of light, try to fight the urge to grab her feet as she passes dunk
her under. Instead, cheer her on. You will want that cheering when it is your
day to swim!
Aimee- you have such a way with words. I LOVE this post. I have had MANY treading water days that felt like drowning. But you are so WISE to look at your day and see and state outloud/write down for all of the world to see- THOSE BLESSINGS within those days (healthy kids, bills paid, food on the table- many mama's wish they could have those things-am I right?!). God is SO good and we can ALWAYS have JOY because we can always give THANKS (Ann Voskamp- check her out www.aholyexperience.com).
ReplyDeleteThank you, Liz! I love that something I wrote has a positive affect on someone. Have you ever heard the song dirty dishes by Scotty McCreary? It is a beautiful song with a similar reminder.
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