Weary

This week has been... weird.  I can't quite describe it.  I guess I'm just off my game, and I don't know why. Here are a couple of examples:

1) I volunteered to bake brownies for Awards Night for my youth orchestra Monday evening, and just as I was about to start making them I remembered that we are out of baking cocoa... and so I had to bring store-bought cookies.

2) The next morning, the girls and I went to visit our dear friends who have a new baby at the hospital.  It was pretty cold out, which I didn't realize before we stepped out of the house to get in the car.  I pulled the car back around so I could run in and get the diaper bag and jackets for the girls.  I got the diaper bag, and a jacket for myself, but somehow I forgot jackets for the girls.  They both had to endure about a 1/4 mile walk from our car to the hospital in the freezing cold, spitting rain, with short-sleeve shirts on.

Little things like this have been going wrong all week, and I can't figure out what is wrong with me.  Maybe it's just one of those weeks, and yes, they are just "little things."  But I can't help feeling like a terrible mother when things like this start to add up.  Not to mention the fact that our kitchen floor is filthy, the bathrooms haven't been cleaned in a month, and my husband had to do four loads of laundry last night because I just haven't been able to get to it.  We had to skip library story time this morning so that I could go grocery shopping for the week (which I normally do on Monday).  I don't know where the time is going (besides into my blog) and why I can't seem to get organized.  I feel like I'm in a fog.

My sleep (quality and quantity) hasn't been great, but that's nothing new.

Yesterday I sat down for a quick blogging break (which usually involves reading some blogs and writing some blogs) and I happened upon these two encouraging blog posts.  I thought I would share them, since at least some of my readers are mothers.  And even if you're not a mother or you're not in the process of mothering at the present moment, I think these are worth a read for any overwhelmed person, although they are written from the perspective of women who are mothers.

I have been reminded of my need for help beyond my own power.  I need earthly help and earthly rest, yes, but these things won't satisfy unless I also seek heavenly help and heavenly rest.  This is the only way to escape that "hamster on a wheel" feeling.  I guess mothers who can't find that kind of help are tempted to just quit.  But I don't want to quit.  I want to feel like I'm doing my job well.  So... I guess I just need to stop feeling like a failure, turn things over to the Lord, and move on.

Hopefully my week will turn around.  And if it doesn't, well... hopefully I won't beat myself up too badly over it.

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