After my fifth trip in thirty
minutes to the bathroom, it hits me. I’m sick! In fact, I’m really sick! I need
to lie down immediately. I collapse into bed, drag another blanket around me,
and eventually fall asleep to the faint sounds of my children playing
downstairs with my husband. I close my eyes and thank God for my husband, as I
couldn’t possible handle two little ones in my state.
Later when I’m on the mend, I
start thinking about the last few rough days and my utter inability to do
anything short of lie listlessly in bed. Out of nowhere I gasp and say to
myself, “what on earth do single mothers do when they are ill?” Sure it is
unpleasant to be sick, but I have the luxury of curling up in bed and asking my
husband to take over, but what if it were just me? My chest tightens, and my
mind shifts to my sister in law. She has
surely dealt with this issue before and my respect for her increases although,
in truth, it was already high.
I was impressed with her decision
at thirty-something to take solo parenting on. I knew she would be a great
mother, and her child would be beyond fortunate, but I tended to focus more on
the joys of parenting rather than the challenges. Now as I envision her sick, wrapped in one of
her handmade quilts, and caring for her 22 month year old son, I have a whole
new appreciation for what it really means to go it alone. It seems downright daunting. She is, of
course, a super hero of moms: handling a full time job, tackling an
unbelievable commute, never missing a relative’s birthday, making and sending
handmade gifts, finding time to exercise, frequently visiting family, and all the
while lovingly raising a sweet little boy.
Throw the stomach flu into the midst, and even with a super hero cape,
it would be tough!
And then it dawns on me, my
sister in law and single mothers in general do what all mothers do; they put
their children first. They put their own feelings aside even when they are
feeling lousy. They suck it up and find their inner strength. They raise their
children by themselves because they can and because they’re good at it. Simply
put, they embrace their MOMentum. But to be clear, and with all that said, I’m
still impressed. Caryn and single mothers everywhere, my hat is off to you!
Embrace Your MOMentum
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