In
April of this year, I faced one of the biggest curve balls of my life (okay,
probably the biggest). My husband and I
welcomed our baby boy Andrew (we call him Drew) to the world. It was the happiest day of my life. He is my joy and has quickly become the
center of my universe. I love him
infinitely and cannot imagine a time before Drew.
Becoming
a mom was something that I always knew that I wanted to do. It’s been in me from the time I was a little
girl. Don’t get me wrong, I wasn’t in a
rush to have children, I just knew that it was going to be the most important,
best thing I did in my life. I grew up
with a stay at home mom who gave everything to us as her children, and I knew
that I wanted to emulate her and be the best mom I could be. I just knew “being a mom” was what I was
meant for.
However,
I’ve always felt younger than I truly am, so the thought of having a child was
always in a “one day that will be such a great thing” kind of way. I didn’t imagine it happening now (even
though I’m plenty old to have a child) just because I still feel like such a
child myself. That’s how everything in
my life has been. I went to college way
before I thought I was ready, I got a job and moved out on my own way before I
thought it was time, that’s just been the story of my life. I’ve always felt a little in over my head, so
of course, this would be no different.
I
got married almost two years ago, and my husband and I knew that we wanted to
start a family fairly quickly. So about
four months into our newlywed bliss, we began trying to have a baby. I think it was a surreal thought at the time
we were trying to conceive, as I had no idea what to expect or just how much my
life would change.
We
found out in August that we were pregnant, and so began the nine long months of
pregnancy. I truly had a pretty easy
pregnancy. I felt great for the most
part. I had a couple of weeks in the
first trimester with some morning sickness (that is actually all day sickness,
not just the morning, but they don’t tell you that), but that was about
it. I felt great up until the day I gave
birth.
April
29, 2013 was a game changer. The best
day ever and the day that I faced the ultimate in curve balls. I knew it was going to be difficult and I
knew it was going to be rewarding, I just didn’t realize HOW difficult and HOW
rewarding. There is truly nothing better
than being a mom. Of course, I’m new at
it, and therefore, certainly no expert, but I try my hardest every day to be
the best mom I know how. It’s
challenging and hard and more work than I could have ever imagined, but it’s
also the best experience I’ve ever had.
It’s a love that you can’t describe and I don’t think you truly feel
until you’ve had the joy of being a parent yourself. It’s an unconditional, indescribable love for
another human being from the first moment you meet them. You don’t need any time to get to know them,
or figure out what they are like, you just love them, unconditionally,
uncontrollably. There is nothing better.
Drew
is my favorite little curve ball. He
completely changed my life and way of thinking. Not in a “I have to give up
everything I used to do” way but in a completely awesome way. Before him, both my husband and I led a
somewhat selfish life. And I don’t say
this in a derogatory way. There is
nothing wrong with living a life that is completely about you and what you need
at any given moment. I think it’s
important to have some time to be selfish and do the things that you want to
whenever you want to do them. For some
people, that’s the ultimate and there is no need to have children, and that’s
perfectly fine too. I just knew that
eventually, my life would become about more than just myself. Having a child takes away any notion of
selfishness you have as you are now completely responsible for another person’s
life. Your life is no longer all about
you and what you want to do. You have
something, or should I say someone, more important to consider.
My
husband and I made a conscious effort before we had Drew to agree that we would
not completely change our lifestyle and quit doing the things we loved. We wanted to continue to “be us” but to share
that with our son. That’s exactly why we
had Drew, as a one month old, in an Ergobaby out on hiking trails. We knew going into it that trying to continue
to do all the things we used to, would be what would make us happy. And it has.
We also knew that there would probably be times that we would try to do
something and maybe Drew wouldn’t cooperate, and that’s okay. We just wanted to make an effort to continue
to be the active, outdoorsy couple that we were before Drew. And we have been pretty darn successful. It helps that we have one of the best babies
on the planet who is an absolute trooper.
Enjoying the activities that we used to do before him has now become
even better because we get to enjoy them WITH him. And he’s the best. So yes, Drew was a curve
ball, but he’s the best little curve ball, and I can’t imagine a life without
him.
He's the absolute best "curve ball" I could imagine too! You are a great mom and I look forward to your views on life and motherhood in the future! You will find that Drew will give you more pride and joy than you could ever imagine--just like you girls do for your dad and I every day!
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