momof2preciousboys
07-17-2008, 03:24 PM
Hello fellow moms!
I am hoping that some of you can either relate to my feelings or may have some words of encouragement in light of my struggles with guilt.
I am a complete and total perfectionist when it comes to my mothering. Please don't think I'm saying that I expect my children to be perfect (that's not the case at all)...what I mean is, I expect myself to be perfect...all of the time...when it comes to being a "good", no make that, "wonderful" mother.
If I ever lose my temper over things that most every mother in the world has probably lost hers over, I beat myself up over it for days and tell my 3 year old that, "Mama is so sorry that I shouted at you when you wouldn't come in the kitchen when I was calling you" (granted...this is usually after I have called for him about 3 or 4 times, and yes, he definitely hears me and sometimes will even run and hide behind the chair in the living room when he knows I want to wash his hands or put some clothes on him, etc.) What usually happens when I do ever resort to actually shouting is that he will sometimes cry because it startles him or hurts his feelings, and then I end up feeling like a monster!! :twisted:
While I know that my loss of patience at things like this as well as my occasional loss of temper are completely normal, if I ever allow it to result in me shouting or giving my son a dirty look or just sounding and/or looking "mean" when dealing with him, I always end up coming away from the situation telling myself that I am failing as a mother and that I should be able to provide him with a better example of how to respond to frustrating situations.
I rarely, rarely ever shout...I grew up in a home where shouting was how everyone communicated, and I vowed that I would never make shouting a part of my home as an adult. Don't get me wrong, I definitely have a "stern" voice that I use to let him know I mean business, so when I say shouting, I mean using a voice that just BOOMS and evokes fear. Growing up, I always felt very nervous and could not STAND to be yelled at...would have probably rather been beaten than yelled at. Therefore, the times that I do mess up and shout out of frustration or stomp around or have a very obvious scowl on my face when interacting with my son, as I said before, I feel like I'm failing.
What makes matters worse is when my son will sometimes look at me with his enormous blue eyes and say very softly, "Mama, you should speak kindly to me and not shout at me like that." or "Mama, you're not being very nice to me." That CRUSHES me because he is right in saying that, and he is reminding me of the very things that I try to teach him...i.e. we don't shout at others...we speak kindly...it's okay to be angry, but it's not ok to act ugly, etc. etc. [halo]
I now have a second son, who is 6 mos old, so the 24/7 time that I used to be able to devote to my first son is obviously limited now. For this I also feel incredibly guilty. I wouldn't trade having my second son for anything in the world, but I struggle with feelings of guilt over having to just divide my time as best as I can between the two of them. I also feel guilty that I'm not able to shower my second son with all of the attention that I did my first. I can't win for losing! [whatwacko]
My 3 year old is one of the most precious children I could have ever dreamed of having. I can't even believe God blessed me with such an amazingly sweet and well-behaved child. He has such a tender heart and will say things like, "Mama, I'm really sorry that I wasn't being a good listener when you asked me to stay in my chair while I was eating my lunch." These apologies sometimes come hours after the offense and are completely unsolicited, which is how I know that they are heartfelt. He also prays some of the sweetest prayers I have ever heard...saying things like, "Thank you God for forgiving me when I make mistakes, and thank you for meat and broccoli, and thank you for grass, and God, don't forget to pray for Jesus. Amen." [praying] Children are just so precious!
I guess because he is such a well-behaved child 99.9% of the time, I feel terrible for the times that I allow his misbehavior to get the better of me.
In a nutshell, I just can't handle the thought of my 2 boys growing up and not wanting much to do with me because they felt like I was a stressed out, mean, irritable mother. I stay exhausted all of the time because I put such a great deal of effort into always trying to be in a good mood, trying to never get overly angry, trying to never shout, trying to come up with fun things to do with my boys, trying to make sure I'm meeting all of their needs from physical, to emotional, to spiritual, etc. etc. etc. The irony is that I spend so much time trying to be perfect that I end up coming across as grumpy and irritable due to the pressure that I put on myself.
I probably sound like a complete lunatic, but I promise, I'm not!! :lol:
The ironic thing is that all I ever hear from people is "You are the most amazing mother I have ever seen!! Where do you get all of your patience?" I just can't convince myself that this is true, and it's taking all of the joy out of motherhood because I'm just trying so hard!!!
Does anyone else ever struggle with the guilt that comes with being a mom? If so, please feel free to share any ways that you have learned to overcome it.
Thank you for listening and I apologize for the long post!
I am hoping that some of you can either relate to my feelings or may have some words of encouragement in light of my struggles with guilt.
I am a complete and total perfectionist when it comes to my mothering. Please don't think I'm saying that I expect my children to be perfect (that's not the case at all)...what I mean is, I expect myself to be perfect...all of the time...when it comes to being a "good", no make that, "wonderful" mother.
If I ever lose my temper over things that most every mother in the world has probably lost hers over, I beat myself up over it for days and tell my 3 year old that, "Mama is so sorry that I shouted at you when you wouldn't come in the kitchen when I was calling you" (granted...this is usually after I have called for him about 3 or 4 times, and yes, he definitely hears me and sometimes will even run and hide behind the chair in the living room when he knows I want to wash his hands or put some clothes on him, etc.) What usually happens when I do ever resort to actually shouting is that he will sometimes cry because it startles him or hurts his feelings, and then I end up feeling like a monster!! :twisted:
While I know that my loss of patience at things like this as well as my occasional loss of temper are completely normal, if I ever allow it to result in me shouting or giving my son a dirty look or just sounding and/or looking "mean" when dealing with him, I always end up coming away from the situation telling myself that I am failing as a mother and that I should be able to provide him with a better example of how to respond to frustrating situations.
I rarely, rarely ever shout...I grew up in a home where shouting was how everyone communicated, and I vowed that I would never make shouting a part of my home as an adult. Don't get me wrong, I definitely have a "stern" voice that I use to let him know I mean business, so when I say shouting, I mean using a voice that just BOOMS and evokes fear. Growing up, I always felt very nervous and could not STAND to be yelled at...would have probably rather been beaten than yelled at. Therefore, the times that I do mess up and shout out of frustration or stomp around or have a very obvious scowl on my face when interacting with my son, as I said before, I feel like I'm failing.
What makes matters worse is when my son will sometimes look at me with his enormous blue eyes and say very softly, "Mama, you should speak kindly to me and not shout at me like that." or "Mama, you're not being very nice to me." That CRUSHES me because he is right in saying that, and he is reminding me of the very things that I try to teach him...i.e. we don't shout at others...we speak kindly...it's okay to be angry, but it's not ok to act ugly, etc. etc. [halo]
I now have a second son, who is 6 mos old, so the 24/7 time that I used to be able to devote to my first son is obviously limited now. For this I also feel incredibly guilty. I wouldn't trade having my second son for anything in the world, but I struggle with feelings of guilt over having to just divide my time as best as I can between the two of them. I also feel guilty that I'm not able to shower my second son with all of the attention that I did my first. I can't win for losing! [whatwacko]
My 3 year old is one of the most precious children I could have ever dreamed of having. I can't even believe God blessed me with such an amazingly sweet and well-behaved child. He has such a tender heart and will say things like, "Mama, I'm really sorry that I wasn't being a good listener when you asked me to stay in my chair while I was eating my lunch." These apologies sometimes come hours after the offense and are completely unsolicited, which is how I know that they are heartfelt. He also prays some of the sweetest prayers I have ever heard...saying things like, "Thank you God for forgiving me when I make mistakes, and thank you for meat and broccoli, and thank you for grass, and God, don't forget to pray for Jesus. Amen." [praying] Children are just so precious!
I guess because he is such a well-behaved child 99.9% of the time, I feel terrible for the times that I allow his misbehavior to get the better of me.
In a nutshell, I just can't handle the thought of my 2 boys growing up and not wanting much to do with me because they felt like I was a stressed out, mean, irritable mother. I stay exhausted all of the time because I put such a great deal of effort into always trying to be in a good mood, trying to never get overly angry, trying to never shout, trying to come up with fun things to do with my boys, trying to make sure I'm meeting all of their needs from physical, to emotional, to spiritual, etc. etc. etc. The irony is that I spend so much time trying to be perfect that I end up coming across as grumpy and irritable due to the pressure that I put on myself.
I probably sound like a complete lunatic, but I promise, I'm not!! :lol:
The ironic thing is that all I ever hear from people is "You are the most amazing mother I have ever seen!! Where do you get all of your patience?" I just can't convince myself that this is true, and it's taking all of the joy out of motherhood because I'm just trying so hard!!!
Does anyone else ever struggle with the guilt that comes with being a mom? If so, please feel free to share any ways that you have learned to overcome it.
Thank you for listening and I apologize for the long post!