Monday, May 26, 2014

I'm a Mom of a Teenager

Lessons I am learning as a new mom of a teenage son:

It's been 6 months since my oldest son, Lucas turned 13 and there are some lessons I have alreadly learned worth imparting.
For me, it truly was as if he turned the switch "on" his 13th bday and my sweet boy catapulted to this new sphere of existence.

He is grumpy most of the time.

It doesn't matter whether he had 12 hours of sleep. He wakes up grumpy and has emotional ups and downs. I've learned not to succumb to his mood but reflect just the opposite behavior towards him. A part of me believes that the mood swings parallel PMS in girls..boys experience the roller coaster of emotions as well. We just need a name to rationalize this behavior.

I am no longer a "cool mom".

I refuse to earn this back by dressing like a teen or compromising our family rules to allow improper leniency. And try as I may, I no longer hear the verbal affirmation he used to generously voice .."mom you are really cool". In an effort to continue connecting with him, I enter his world by learning a few of his newly formed vocabulary. I also "text" him (void of any emoticons..heaven forbid!) rather than call. I've also instituted FFF ( forced family fun activities). Of course he will automatically say no to family night board games, weekend excursions, even watching his brother's sport events.
I've learned to make sure he participates even with a sour face. Because more often that not, once we are together creating memories, he will crack a smile and I will actually see joy in his face.

Grunting is perfectly normal.

My son the voracious reader, (thank goodness!) responds to 90% (ok..70%) of my questions with a grunt. If the question solicits for a response and and action (i.e.complete his chore), the grunt is of an alto tone. I have learned to decipher the different types of grunts that come out of his mouth and no longer criticize it.

I am no longer smarter than he is (so he thinks)

I'm comforted knowing that all my friends who are moms of teens are in this same camp. All of a sudden our teens (are convinced) that they are smarter than their parents. My son likes to correct me when he finds the chance. This is part of their brain development and their attempt at forming an independent identity as they learn to become adults.


The most important lesson I've learned is to not take his teen behavior personal. It's a stage I myself went through and to remind myself to respond with kindness and extend him more grace.  What I failed to mention is that Lucas remains respectful, helpful and is a young gentleman. He is good to the core and am secure knowing his dad and I laid a solid foundation of good character in him. It is also not as important to me to be his "friend" rather ingrain in him that I am his constant source of unconditional love and support. I may have retired the "cool mom award", but I will never take for grated the incredible blessing and privilege of being a mom to this precious teen of mine.
 
 
 

     

    Thursday, April 3, 2014

    Empty

    There is this feeling of emptiness that comes in and out.  The empty feeling reveals itself in anxiety, fear, and restlessness.  It can be overwhelming at times. It's hard to pinpoint what the triggers are, it just comes by surprise and most times an unwelcome entry to disrupt the rhythm of my daily routine.  It does however present this gift of "pause".  It is like taking a step closer to my mirror and staring at what is, yet fearful of what's ahead, because I can't see past this mirror.
    I retreat to what I have learned and now believe, is "to not rely on what is visible for they are all temporal but to invest in what is invisible, that of which is everlasting.  To depend on a power greater than oneself and truly remembering that God is infinite with his abundant blessings".  I need to repeatedly affirm and remind myself of this until I chase that emptiness away.

    Wednesday, February 19, 2014

    Creating a new Normal when Life throws you a Curve Ball


    I am now almost 3 years bereaved.  At times it feels like it was just yesterday and sometimes it feels so long ago.  That stretch of time has been filled with a myriad of emotions, events and new experiences.  It forced the inevitable without a choice..to create a new “normal”  for my sons and I.  Life as we knew it no longer is, but we chose (daily) to pull our bootstraps and forge onward to continue to experience the richness that life has to offer.  I know without a shadow of a doubt that Bruce would want that for us too.

    At about halfway through this journey, I paused and realized that we have finally settled into our new routine.  We have adjusted to our situation and have grown tremendously in the last 3 years. 

    My faith also grew stronger and it was the impetus for my courage and tenacity.
    Reflecting on how we got here, there were important milestones that we crossed.

    Acceptance
    Accept the circumstance…period.
    Accept that change is inevitable.  Yes, ours was a big one, but there are going to be thousands more changes that will occur in our lifetime.
    Accept that the adjustment period is emotionally and physically exhausting.
    Accept that any new habit or routine takes time to get comfortable at.  Be patient.

    Re-prioritize
    Remind yourself of your new priorities and create goals and activities to affirm those priorities. Re-prioritizing also means de-cluttering your life.  Surround yourself only with people you truly respect, love and care for.  Eliminate activities that does not support your values, goals and objectives in life. 

    Always have a shift in perspective by thinking…”it could’ve been worst”
     Re-invent

    You are not your circumstance so, bravely ask yourself who are you now?  How do you want to define yourself?  What new dreams do you have? This can be a liberating exercise for it gives you the freedom to explore new hobbies, new friendships and pave a new road for your Plan B dream.
    Relax

    Give yourself permission and grace to make mistakes.  You will miss the mark sometimes, but it is a lesson worth learning. 
    Celebrate every occasion and even make new traditions.  Always seize opportunities for joy when they present itself…not with careless abandon but with the intention to create new fond memories aligned with a purposeful life. 

    Yes, the sadness and permanence of our loss is part of our story yet, there is another chapter that has yet to be written.