Life, Family, the Heart of Me: March 2014

~Our Family~

~Our Family~

Tuesday, March 18, 2014

There Is Hope

  Sitting in a puddle of our own tears does us no good. Sometimes we believe we deserve to sulk and feel sorry for ourselves when life keeps kicking us down. Sometimes it's therapeutic to cry, yes, but to wallow in our own misery is a complete waste of time.

  I've been getting kicked by life a lot lately.  A lot. Seriously, so much that it makes my head spin.  Thankfully I've had great support from friends and family, natural supplements, and the Lord by my side or I might have fallen down to that deep, dark depression I lived with before.

  I can't say I handle these situations with grace.  Most of the time I don't.  I let my emotions get the best of me and have to pick myself up and start over for the most part.  It isn't fun, starting over.  It is emotionally draining to see a pattern of stumbling and failing.  The thing I'm incredibly blessed by is the fact that though I've stumbled a lot lately, and though life seems to hate my guts, I'm still functioning.  I'm still hopeful.  I'm still breathing and full of determination to get myself past these obstacles that have been thrown my way.

  It is a good feeling, seeing all the adversity, and knowing everything is going to be alright.  It is refreshing not to crawl back into that dark hole and hold on for dear life.  Fighting back and pushing forward makes life much more bearable.  It makes me feel like a better mom, a better wife, and a better Me.

  I know some people who are stuck in the dark cloud of depression.  I know how that feels and I hurt for you.  I also want you to know that it DOES get better.  There IS a light at the end of the tunnel.  I can't give you a 12-step program to get better.  I can't fix you myself.  What I can tell you is how I conquered my demons.  Maybe some of these things can help you, too. The key to killing the beast is to keep fighting for your life!

  My first step in getting through my long bout of depression was to distance myself from the triggers.  By "triggers," I mean those people, habits, and places that cause more stress and anxiety than necessary.  This is easier said than done, but I highly recommend taking one step at a time and ridding yourself of unnecessary stress.  I'm still struggling with ridding myself of certain people and habits, but I'm trying.

  My second, which should be the first, unfortunately was an afterthought. I needed to hand it all over to God.  As much as I love Him, and as much as I value Who He is to me, I neglected that relationship.  I think I was so full of guilt, that I felt unworthy of having a relationship with Him.  I loved Him, I prayed to Him, but I also neglected to give my all to Him.  Instead of handing over my heartache and accepting His help, I tried to conquer it on my own.  I came up short.  I failed.  I needed Him and I didn't want to admit it.  

  The third step was to naturally boost my health.  I struggle with eating the way I know I should.  I have discovered what foods work for me, yet I keep eating those that can trigger episodes of anxiety and moodiness.  I used to drink Diet Coke.  A lot.  Too much to admit to.  I knew better.  I knew that my brain can't handle the aspartame.  I knew that drinking that "poison" as I like to call it, would trigger my anxiety attacks and insomnia.  I finally gave up the poison and have benefited greatly.  My mind and body work best on a plant based diet, and that is my current goal.  I'm striving to cut out the rest of the crap foods I cling to and start embracing those foods that make me the best version of myself.  I have also recently discovered some amazing essential oils that have helped me curb those anxiety attacks that try to take over. I LOVE that I can use a natural resource to kick this in the rear, rather than popping pills to mask my symptoms.  I never did well on meds anyway.

  Those are the biggies for me.  I'm sure I've done some other things that have helped me along the way.  I know that this will be an ongoing battle, but now I feel I have a good handle on what tools to use and Who to turn to in my times of trouble.

  I encourage you to seek out your own ways of enriching your lives.  What changes do you need to make to bring true joy and happiness back to your heart?  What or who do you need to distance yourself from?  What could you add to your day to day?  You may have a long road ahead of you to feel at peace, or you may be just around the corner, but I urge you to do whatever it takes to conquer this.  You are in my prayers and I am here if you ever need to talk.  I understand all too well the hurt of losing hope and the pain caused by fear, doubt, and darkness.  If you don't know me personally, or if you don't feel comfortable talking with me, please find someone who understands.  And please turn to God.  He is your biggest supporter, your most resourceful ally, and your best shot at moving from depression to peace.

  As much as I am uncomfortable with giving advice when it comes to things like this, I really feel there are people who need the encouragement and some ideas of how to move from drowning, to treading water, to swimming like a pro.  I'm still treading myself, but it is so much better being in a place where I can gasp for air and see the sun shining down on my face. I want this for you... I want this and so much more for you.

  Be blessed and know that along with God, there are people in your corner  There are others who have similar struggles.  There are friends who understand.  

~Em

Monday, March 3, 2014

My Son's Unconditional Love

  I have to admit, my parenting skills could use a little sharpening at times.  As much as I'd like to be that perfect, patient, tenderhearted mom at all hours, I fall short.  Only by the grace of God can I pick myself up, brush myself off and ask forgiveness when needed.

  I want what's best for my children.  I want them to put their best foot forward.  Today, I might not have made my expectations clear and I snapped when I found an unfinished chore.  I raised my voice, talked down to the child who obviously didn't fully understand the task, and I immediately felt remorse.  I had to put myself in a "mommy time-out" in my room for a few minutes to let myself cry over my lashing out.

  Once I composed myself, I went to my child and apologized.  I told him that I shouldn't have gotten angry over such a small thing, and that it was very mean of me to yell at him when he did his best.  I asked him if he'd forgive me, and he did, with those dreaded, precious tears in his eyes.  I held him tight and tried to choke back the sobs that were forcing their way up my throat.

  I, the one person who is supposed to protect my children from bullies, had become the bully.  I was horrified and heartbroken by my actions.  The beautiful thing in all of this, is that my child showed me the love and grace that Jesus extends to us.  My son forgave me and loved me, even when I hurt his feelings.  He chose to be forgiving and mature and it absolutely makes my heart soar.  He forgave me before I could even begin to forgive myself.  This, friends, is unconditional love.

  While I know that I have much work ahead of me to right this wrong, I know that my precious boy understands that I love him and I would go to the ends of the earth for him.  I have yet to meet a perfect parent, but I see so much perfection in the love a child has for his mother.  What a great example for all of us!  What a great testimony to the work the Lord can do on one's heart.  I was in clear need of an attitude adjustment today, and God used my boy to gently show me the way.  While painful, it was exactly what I needed.

  I can't take back how I reacted today, but I can learn from it and move on, remembering how precious and fragile my children's hearts are.  I really couldn't ask for better kids.  We're all continually learning and growing in this parent/child relationship.  None of us are well seasoned or experienced in this, and I am so blessed to have children with such willing hearts and tremendous patience to grow with.

  It's not easy admitting when you've messed up.  It's even harder when you share it with people who weren't involved.  Know that if you are having a rough go of it, or if you're just trying to get through today, there are others going through similar situations.  Allow God  to help you through it.  He may soften your heart in the most unexpected ways.  Open your heart to Him, hear His voice, and forgive yourself for your mistakes.  With forgiveness comes joy, and with joy comes hope for a better tomorrow.  Be blessed today, friends!!!

~Em