Today is a beautiful sun shining day in beautiful California. My son's eyes are slowly falling into a trance about ready to fall asleep. My 8th grade daughter is doing her homework quietly in her room while she listens to Christian music.
All seems to be a perfect picture. But I am so tired and would love to just get in my pj's and snuggle up and watch some movies! I have plans to go to a purse party, oddly I don't carry a purse. I know it sounds so weird that I don't carry a purse. But since I used to ride Harley's I have learned to manage everything I ever needed in a wallet, so I carry a wallet in my back pocket. (kinda like most men) So I just want to get out of the house and see my friend, so I agreed to go to this party.
I haven't even thought about dinner today, usually I would have figured it out by now. But I graciously escorted my mother and her husband to Costco this morning. Which took up a whopping two hours for my day! After chasing my son around and following her around, I am completely exhausted, mentally and physically.
So my husband wouldn't care if I stayed home in my pj's watching movies. Yet I feel its my duty to cook his dinner, (which it is) so I must decide quickly what to fix him to eat!
The point of my struggle thus far has been, my journey of being married has definitely been trying and educational both. I didn't grow up in a very structured home, especially in the marriage department. My father was killed by the time I was 3 years old. My mother remarried and all I remember after that is a slew of husbands for her, 2 others were killed as well. I can't speak for my mother but that had to be rough! But the other men in my mothers life were (I would say) losers. abusive, etc.
In my own marriage I have entered these first 5 years of taking care of everyone in my house, except myself! So in my Celebrate Recovery classes I have learned hurt people, hurt people! And I definitely have been hurt, so I have been ultimately hurting the ones I love!
This year 2011, God spoke to me and told me this year can be different, if I change it. So here you go 2011! I am going to learn how to be healthy! Awesome wife, and an amazing mother....
So hold on honey (my husband) you are in for the ride of your life!
Great job Julie Anne!
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