August 22, 2008

this face

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Ben and his favorite new ball he lifted from the park, Canon Rebel Xti

As I look at this photo everything I was about to tell you flies out the window. All the stuff about how exhausted we've been, how Ben has been crying off and on all night for months, how we need to rock him to sleep each evening for fear that if he starts crying he will throw up. I was about to tell you that Matt and I are so overwhelmed by our work that this sleep thing feels like pure torture.

I was going to tell you how out of it I've been, how I left my Nia dance class yesterday barefoot and didn't realize until I got to the car blocks away that I wasn't wearing shoes. I forget to eat dinner, I forget appointments, I have no short term memory. We feel like brand new parents (in a perpetual haze) all over again.

And then I look at this face! and all of that complaining about no sleep seems so small and doable and so what if you are woken up every few hours? Just the fact that that face exists is enough. How can I do anything but celebrate, when upon returning home from Oregon, this little person developed a sense of humor and now walks into the living room with a colander on his head, grinning to see if we'll laugh. Waka waka waka.

People ask me all the time how I do it, how I balance a creative life with motherhood. And really, I haven't mastered it. By the time Ben falls asleep I am ready to crawl into bed myself... to read a few pages from my vampire bookand then pass out.

My point in all this is that there is a tendency for us to think that other people have it figured out, that their marriages are better than ours, that they are happier, that they're having more sex, that they don't get depressed... when the big secret is that we're all struggling. We are all suffering from one thing or another (parents or not) We are all questioning if we're okay, if we're the only ones. We are all wondering what is wrong with us that we don't have what they have?

I realized that the last few weeks have been filled with so much more laughter than I have experienced in a long time. Something big was dislodged from my heart while I was in Oregon (through an amazing conversation with Brene Brown) I literally felt my chest soften and I could finally breathe again. Healing can often sneak up on you.

It's like when the dam breaks on tears and you can suddenly cry again. I had a little dam break on laughter. My friend Kim and I were making a quiet getaway from a wedding we shot last weekend. It was in a beautiful, peaceful place by the ocean and it was perfectly quiet outside save for the ocean waves. Suddenly, the alarm on the car we borrowed started honking LOUDLY. We couldn't figure out how to turn it off and ended up throwing all of our camera equipment in the car as fast as we could, slamming the doors and driving away, honking the entire way home. We laughed so hard I could barely breathe... and something in me came alive again. Healing can often sneak up on you.

In the last few days I've noticed a lot of laughter in the studio I share with the fabulous Kelly Rae. My first thought was, "Oh! I didn't realize she was so funny!" but I think it's me... there is new space in me for laughter now.

I am still tired. It's still hard to chase a toddler by day and soothe one by night. It's hard to balance parenthood with a creative life. But my heart feels softer and more open these days. I love that Ben, who I am so connected to, whose pain is my pain, whose joy is my joy, started laughing right around the time I did again. We are learning together...

Posted on August 22, 2008 08:13 AM
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how true this line is!

long ago my friend told me how mad it made her when her husband went to sleep on the couch- and he PULLED OUT the SOFABED! i thought i was the only "normal" person who sometimes didn't sleep in the same bed as her husband. she shared her life and i felt like a normal woman again... and that was pre-kids.

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what a sweet photo; you are an amazing photographer. I am always a second or two too late in my photos with my jittering hands!

Posted by: AscenderRisesAbove at August 26, 2008 07:54 AM

ah ha. yes, healing does sneak up on us sometimes. i know exactly what you mean by that and have experienced it in much the same way in my life.
that shot of ben is a heart-breaker for sure. it's sooooo hard, being a mom. but worth every single sleepless night.

Posted by: tracey at August 25, 2008 10:56 PM

ah ha. yes, healing does sneak up on us sometimes. i know exactly what you mean by that and have experienced it in much the same way in my life.
that shot of ben is a heart-breaker for sure. it's sooooo hard, being a mom. but worth every single sleepless night.

Posted by: tracey at August 25, 2008 10:56 PM

this post came along at the best time. thank you.

Posted by: janelle at August 25, 2008 06:18 PM

Thank you :)

PS - My hubby & I went away for the weekend to celebrate our 5th anniversary...our first weekend away since our first little one was born almost 3 years ago and it's funny how much we talked about the kids while we were away from home...we laughed and got teary-eyed talking about them...there was a lot of emotion and gratitude for the 2 precious souls that we brought into the world... The drive home felt soooo long... We missed them so much and could not wait to get home to give Joey and David big hugs and kisses...to do silly dances...to watch "The Bee Movie" for the 30th time...to kiss David's chubby cheeks...to love them!!! I feel truly blessed...and renewed after this much needed "break"...

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Posted by: Abra at August 25, 2008 06:40 AM

I love how you bring me around to reality. It is still my dream to quit my full time job and be a full time creative mom but it is nice to be reminded that when that actually happens, it won't be the magic fix-all. Your words are so universal and appealing and make me feel so much better about being a frazzled mom and so appreciative of the little man in my life who at random times throughout the day says "I love you mommy" for no apparent reason at all except for the simple fact that he does, in fact, love me and felt the need to say it.

Posted by: Abra at August 25, 2008 06:38 AM

I love how you bring me around to reality. It is still my dream to quit my full time job and be a full time creative mom but it is nice to be reminded that when that actually happens, it won't be the magic fix-all. Your words are so universal and appealing and make me feel so much better about being a frazzled mom and so appreciative of the little man in my life who at random times throughout the day says "I love you mommy".

Posted by: Abra at August 25, 2008 06:37 AM

I love how you bring me around to reality. It is still my dream to quit my full time job and be a full time creative mom but it is nice to be reminded that when that actually happens, it won't be the magic fix-all. Your words are so universal and appealing and make me feel so much better about being a frazzled mom and so appreciative of the little man in my life who at random times throughout the day says "I love you mommy".

Posted by: Abra at August 25, 2008 06:36 AM

Your post made me smile and nod in total aggreement....Things are harder when your a mom ....and in tow you have a mommy brain (which does exist !! i forget everything at the mo)...i think it because when the lil bundles come into our lives its like theres just that lil bit extra of ourselves to care for and nurture. I often read these blogs and feel i'm not quite doing well enough ....everyone still seems to be up there whilst i'm still scraping it together ...almost blagging motherhood. So I thank you for your honest post x x x

Posted by: JJ at August 25, 2008 06:25 AM

How beautiful and wonderful that looking at a photo of little Ben grounded you and brought you back to your true self and true feelings. You have such a beautiful family, and little Ben is adorable. Best of luck to you and Matt getting more sleep and Ben being able to rest as well.

Posted by: Jennifer at August 24, 2008 07:30 PM

you're tired
and
Ben is beautiful

Posted by: Leslie at August 24, 2008 05:36 PM

add me to the gang of mothers who can't get their little ones to sleep and are walking around like barefoot lunatics. i count down the hours at night until my 9 month old wakes up "for real" and is "herself" again.

thank you so much for sharing this...

Posted by: m.c. at August 24, 2008 03:51 PM

Dear Andrea,

I have been there, and here I am, with a 22 month old that (more often than not) sleeps through the night.

What saved my sanity was this site:
http://www.askmoxie.org/sleep/

You might know it already...What it did for me, most importantly, is that it made me believe that this too shall pass... and it will.

You are two great parents with a great little boy-things will get better, they always do.

All the best,

Adina

Posted by: Adina at August 24, 2008 06:06 AM

Dear Andrea,

I have been there, and here I am, with a 22 month old that (more often than not) sleeps through the night.

What saved my sanity was this site:
http://www.askmoxie.org/sleep/

You might know it already...What it did for me, most importantly, is that it made me believe that this too shall pass... and it will.

You are two great parents with a great little boy-things will get better, they always do.

All the best,

Adina

Posted by: Adina at August 24, 2008 06:05 AM

And this knowledge ... that you can do it all and not have it all figured out and feel worn down and all the rest and still endure ... it is what makes you a true SUPERHERO! And my personal superhero as well.

Be well, Andrea... my best thoughts are always with you and your precious family!

Posted by: Anna at August 23, 2008 09:43 PM

so beautiful. so true. your words ring so true. thank you.

Posted by: marg at August 23, 2008 05:19 PM

so beautiful. so true. your words ring so true. thank you.

Posted by: marg at August 23, 2008 05:19 PM

oh! you make me wanna find my softer heart. *sigh* lovely post as always.

Posted by: sheri at August 23, 2008 04:56 PM

the nice thing about motherhood is that it's a bond that all mother's have. The exhaustion, fear of losing yourself, falling asleep in the middle of doing laundry, feeling like you have no time for friends, microwave dinners, piles of dirty dishes and then some. We all have been there, go through waves like you but something always brings us back. That little face that hugs us so tight telling us "I love you mommy" and you know it makes everything all worth it!

Hang in there, I can guarantee you are doing a great job and your little man Ben, loves you more and more each day!
-namaste,
erin

Posted by: Juneau.Eco.Mommie at August 23, 2008 02:30 PM

As a SAHM of 5 kids, the youngest is 10 and the oldest is 17 there are days where I wonder how I will ever get it all done. Summer time is the hardest on me with them all going every which way. I can hardly keep up with their lives let alone keep up with my own. Once school starts I cram in all I can during those hours they are gone. I push myself to get it all done so when they walk through the door I can be there for them. I wouldn't have it any other way because I know before long they will all fly the nest.

Posted by: Terri at August 23, 2008 11:56 AM

beautifully poignant and honest....

mccabe xx

Posted by: mccabe at August 23, 2008 10:34 AM

Andrea- I just have to say that I love reading your posts. The pictures from your girlie getaway were so beautiful, it made me wish I had been there:)
just, thank you.

Posted by: Cynthia at August 23, 2008 09:16 AM

Bless you. Great post. I too always think that everyone has this secret to a fantastic life and I am the only one out here that doesn't know it! I

Posted by: susie at August 23, 2008 07:38 AM

Hearing your own laughter again is almost (almost) as wonderful as hearing your child's for the first time. How funny it is we often find our tears before we find our smile.

Sleep is the bane of a mother's existence. Sending thoughts of blissful slumber your way....

Posted by: Robyn at August 23, 2008 07:26 AM

Dear Andrea a strange girl locked out of her flat banged on the door of the place I'm staying and woke me up in the early hours of the morning. I'm already worried about how tired I will be later in the day. Much much sympathy on the sleeping thing.

Oh and i just noticed the ads and the sky didn't fall in !

Posted by: m at August 23, 2008 02:23 AM

you have great perspective. One day he will sleep, you will be rested and a very small part will miss soothing him at night. (but sleep is definitely better. Hang in there!

Posted by: tricia at August 22, 2008 09:12 PM

you have great perspective. One day he will sleep, you will be rested and a very small part will miss soothing him at night. (but sleep is definitely better. Hang in there!

Posted by: tricia at August 22, 2008 09:12 PM

This is exactly what I needed to hear. Right now. At near midnight. I've been searching for my laughter lately and it's so unlike me to have misplaced it. I am trying to focus on the progress I've made since accomplishments seem so few (you mean there's more dishes?)...

I was checking my email one last time before bed - glad this is (hopefully) the last thing I'll read... wonderful words to sleep on.

Thank you.

Posted by: Amber at August 22, 2008 08:44 PM

As always - beautiful, honest words. Thank you.

My son, now 2 1/2 yrs old, went through a similar thing at around 1yo - for 6 months he woke every 2hrs, so I never got to sleep for more than an hour and a half at a time. Some nights I would be up to him 6 or 7 times. I was beyond exhausted and dangerously close to losing my mind. All the advice I got was just to let him "cry it out", but that didn't work for me. After lots of reading, researching and soul searching I came up with a plan. It took 6 weeks, but he was finally sleeping through most nights, and we did it without any tears. I was (and still am) so proud of my son, myself and my husband for getting through it in a way that worked for us. I'm sure my situation was different to what you are experiencing, but if you want to talk please email me. I may just have something to share that might help.

But, as you already know, even for them putting us through such torture they are still the light of our lives. And it gets better!! My son is now so full of fun and energy (and a little too much attitude some times too!). We are constantly amazed at how much he understands, how well he is talking and just what wonderful company he is.

Posted by: Michelle at August 22, 2008 08:23 PM

Sounds like you're right where I was when I wrote this post (Lia was 18 months old at the time):

http://www.manylives.ca/archives/2007_12.html#000639

Amazingly, I managed to get a big chunk of my novel revised that month. It was the only thing that kept me sane.

Posted by: AlisonG at August 22, 2008 06:23 PM

Andrea, you are the epitome of a superhero. God bless you, Matt, Ben, your laughter, your passion, your life. Thank you for being you.

Posted by: ~moe~ at August 22, 2008 05:52 PM

such beauty, sweetness and truth in these words.
thank you

xoxo

Posted by: schmoops at August 22, 2008 05:44 PM

Thanks for this entry.

I could really use some healing just now.

This post made me cry a bit, which then sparked tears about other things, but I realised that I've been bottling things up and this post was just what I needed for a wee healing weep.

x

Posted by: katie at August 22, 2008 04:39 PM

this post brought tears to my eyes. It is so refreshing to hear you and your inner thoughts on the subject of making it work, and finding your laughter again, and getting perspective, and allowing yourself to be where you are at.
thank you.

m, you should write a book. I'd buy it.

Posted by: Catherine at August 22, 2008 04:38 PM

I so appreciate your words. They are confirmation that indeed we are not alone in the struggle. Laughter is amazing medicine, and I miss it. Tears come easily but losing yourself in the moments of pure joy have been far and few between. I wish many more for you and everyone -- it makes everything more tolerable -- it softens the edges.

Posted by: britt at August 22, 2008 03:53 PM

love that you are finding your laughter again :)

Posted by: Ali at August 22, 2008 03:27 PM

(((((Andrea and Ben)))))

You have given me an "aha" moment. Your site, your raw open honesty, sparks memories and emotions for me...thank you! I was just thinking this morning how many mothers and women lead "secret lives", how there is an "unspoken code" to not "tell". Other women ask me with three teenagers, a full time job and on the brink of going back to school..."how do you keep it all together"....and I tell them sometimes in a whisper and othertimes in a loud ROARING LAUGH... " I don't!" "Half the time I am a mess...and the other I am cleaning up messes!"
My children ground me...they worry me...at times they break open wounds that have long been scabbed over , and other times they can unleash joy that I thought I had lost... it is not easy, and Andrea you are beautiful in the way that you touch on just how hard it is, yet how special you feel in the midst of the "mess of it all". Thank you for being so refreshing in your mom-hood, for being true in your emotions and your experience.

I wish I had someone like you to talk with when my kids were younger. It wouldn't have made any of it better or easier, but I feel I would have been a little more sane.

I know I am repeating myself, but thank you. Your words resonnate in my own life today, with a 17, 14 and 12 year old...who believe me are still "toddlers" in so many ways!!!

xxxo Kathleen

Posted by: Kathleen at August 22, 2008 03:00 PM

So beautiful...
Mine, now off to college, was a handful with his ADD and Asperger's, yet laughter was the way we made it through (and still do), him and I, me and everyone else. There were/are days when I just wanted everything to stop, if just for a day, and then I saw him smile, or heard him sing, and.. yeah. What you said. Hang in there. Let the laughter in. The tiredness and frustration walk in uninvited and unannounced, so... let laughter do the same, and the healing will come.

Posted by: Ana at August 22, 2008 02:59 PM

Maybe a Superhero
gets a break,
now and then.

Posted by: jfrancis at August 22, 2008 01:44 PM

He is so adorable! I think he gets more handsome, and more Ben, all the time. I'm glad you had such a wonderful, recharging time in Oregon. Love ya!

Posted by: Sunny at August 22, 2008 01:35 PM

yeah. you did it again. you hit that spot and i am nodding and smiling thinking of him with the colander and knowing, just knowing what you are saying. there are days and nights when i think i could not possibly have been doing this for 16 months and still be functional, that all those other twin mamas that i read have toddlers that eat/sleep/play/love better...then a moment like this catches me. that awareness of how very much it is to have them, how very very much. i have come back to a bit of something of late. happiness in myself? do not know how to describe. but reading that you have found that laughter, that laughter that smiles out of your eyes in some of the photos i have seen of you, well, that makes my day.

Posted by: mamie at August 22, 2008 01:00 PM

you speak truth. for as much as my little people drive me nuts, when I see them sleeping or laughing or whatever, I can not help but have a full heart. It is not easy balancing all that is expected of us. When we choose to live in the now we can not help but be full of life and happiness. I just don't think it is possible to not be.

Posted by: Lu at August 22, 2008 12:22 PM

love this - thank you.

xo

Posted by: stef at August 22, 2008 12:21 PM

WOW!!! I could not have said it better myself. I went through everything you are going through for the first two years of my son's life. I lost track of myself mainly because I was exhausted. I promise things will get better. Just keep your eye's on that beautiful face.

Posted by: Karla at August 22, 2008 11:43 AM

such an insightful post! to encourage you in your parenting journey it gets easier... then it may get harder again...round and round you will go trying to figure each stage out ( mine are 16 and 20) but laughter is the constant and can be the cure for so much of the journey. Blessings to you.

Posted by: ELK at August 22, 2008 11:38 AM

so good! so sweet! so true!
loving all of it, sister. yay you.

Posted by: jen lemen at August 22, 2008 11:38 AM

andrea, thank you for saying this...i was just wondering how everyone did it, balancing a creative life with motherhood. i've been struggeling lately myself. i want to make my art a fulltime deal so i don't have to go back to work for someone else. sometimes i have a huge amount of self doubt and anxiety, at times it can be so overwhelming {i forget to eat too}. but today my boys turned on the music and started playing and laughing together, it was just what i needed to melt away the anxiety, it had been ages since i had listened to any music.

Posted by: Lori at August 22, 2008 11:38 AM

WOW!!! I could not have said it better myself. I went through everything you are going through for the first two years of my son's life. I lost track of myself mainly because I was exhausted. I promise things will get better. Just keep your eye's on that beautiful face.

Posted by: Karla at August 22, 2008 11:36 AM