09/28/2023
Last night was one of those moments when I just wanted to give up. It was one of those moments where I just want to leave my family behind because they were not making an effort to make things happen like I was.
I was so frustrated and upset because all I wanted to do was go up to the mountains and enjoy the fall colors, to have a campfire, and take in the last warm days before winter.
I crave the mountains, they are my spiritual sanity and I was in starvation mode, easily triggered and extra emotional.
Here I was, in an hours time, trying to get 8 kids ready to go, prep dinner to cook on the campfire, pack the camp chairs, wood, plates, utensils, warm clothes and everything else involved so we can leave and still have enough daylight to make it worth our time. Sure the kids were as helpful as kids can be, but there was not urgency from anyone. This was something that I wanted to do, something that I wasn't going to let anyone get in my way of spending time in the great outdoors to revive my sanity, so I decided to just leave by myself. Right as I was walking out the door to leave, and allow my family to fend for themselves, Michael pulls into the driveway. I think this was the first time I was not excited to see my husband, because now I knew that I would have to wait!!
A few minutes later we are on the road, now with only an hour of daylight left and I am fed-up and deflated. About a mile done the road, Michael looks at me and asks "did you pack the lighter" No- No I didn't. Just one more thing to keep us from time spent up there.
I started to say that is wasn't even worth going. Why bother? My tension, which resulted in the tension of everyone, was thick and heavy. My attitude could be felt, and as mother, is going to be mimicked or received negatively by my children. My heart wanted so badly to go our normal picnic spot 45 min away, all of these thoughts were swirling around my head as he asked me about the lighter.
It was that moment that could have resulted in turning the van around and going home and have the negative emotions stay and build into something bigger. Instead we leaned into discomfort, even though the circumstance were far from ideal or perfect and decided to still go and decided on somewhere closer to give us more time, and the opportunity to buy a lighter.
The weighted energy that filled the van as we drove lingered until we arrived. The moment that we stepped outside and gathered our things, was the moment that changed for everyone. All we did was allow the kids to explore, did cook dinner over a campfire, and roast marshmallows. I felt better, renewed and whole again. The kids were bonding, laughing and having so much fun together. It's moments like these that change the way we move our family forward. To have turned the van around and go home would have only compounded our negative energy, which would have resulted in a much different story than the one I am telling you now.
Our family isn't successful because we follow secret tips and tricks, our family is successful because we keep trying, we keep pushing forward, and that is what makes all the difference.