Thursday, January 5, 2012

My name is NOT Mommy!

On the way home from school with my children yesterday after hearing "Mom" "Mommy" "Mom" probably ten times within the first three blocks from the school, I told my children that "my name was is longer Mommy, and that they are no longer allowed to call me Mom, Mommy, Mama or any other derivative of Mother". My son asked me what they were supposed to call me and I said "Cyndi, that is my name right." So my 6 year old daughter starts in with a chorus of "Cyndi's!" :)

Isn't it strange how when you become a parent you are no longer you? You are "(Insert child's name)'s Mom or Dad. I can't count how many times I've been addressed as "Oh you're Tucker's Mom!" For the most part I am OK with it. Being a mom is part of my identity, but it's not who I am!

I have struggled with this and I still am. I love being a mom, I love being a wife, but I don't want that to be all that I am. I want to be more, I want to be able to love myself as much as I love my kids and husband. 

Have you ever made a list of what you love most in this world? 
It usually starts with "my kids" or "my Husband" I know my list does. 
But really if I don't love myself how can I truly love anyone else?
I do love my kids and I do love my husband but I honestly have to admit that I struggle with how much I like them some times! 
There have been times that I really wonder what my life would have been like if I had been "normal", OK well more normal than I was. If I had parents who parented me, if I had stayed in High school and gone to College. Would I be happy? 

Well I can "what if" all I want to but I do know that I am happy, really I am! I am happy with almost every aspect of my life. The only thing I want to change is me and I think that may just be the hardest thing to try to change. 

I guess the only problem is I don't know who I am . . . some where in the midst of being Mom, Wife, Cook, Maid, Launderer, Secretary, Financial assistant, and Chauffeur I have lost the glamorous woman I once was and hope to again be. 

I know many women have a bit of an identity crisis after having children and it usually results in sweatpants, tee shirts, flip flops, or god forbid slippers!, ponytails and naked faces. I have been there, but I am so over it! Not only do I want my husband to look at me and have to say out loud "DAMN!" I want to be able to look in the mirror and do it too!  

OK, enough talk about what I need to do. . . lets talk about how I'm going to do it! :)

When I met my husband I was 16 years old, 5' 1" tall and about 160 lbs. I was not stick skinny and I had battled my weight for most of my life. I thought I was so fat for awhile, now I look back and think ugh if only I could look like that again!! At the point I met him I was OK with my body, I had made peace with the fact that I was not a size 0 (which was all the rage in 2001) and would never be. 
Our wedding day!

After 7 years and two kids I got married in a size 16 wedding dress that I lost 30 lbs to wear! I loved it and was so happy and proud of myself! I guess I felt very comfortable in my marriage because by the time I got pregnant two years later I had gained almost the whole 30 lbs back! :(  I got lucky because I didn't gain even an ounce in the entire pregnancy! But in the last 20 months since baby three was born I've gained over ten pounds! 

I think part of this is that I don't care enough about myself to pay attention to what I eat and how much exercise I get. I've been focused on my family more than myself. 

So I've done all this before, I've set goals for myself, I've kept journals, I've dieted, I've exercised, and it's worked but I have always fallen back into worrying more about my family than me. . .well NOT this time!

This time I'm gonna be selfish! I'm going to take the time for myself! I am going to be honest with myself and hold myself accountable through this blog!

So Week 1 change: Drink more water! I have a 24oz water bottle that I will drink at least four bottles of water a day. NO SODA! I will have my coffee in the morning (I couldn't do anything without it!) But only water after that!

My name is Cyndi, today I am 27 years old I am 5' 1" tall and weigh . . . (Ugh yep I'm gonna do it!) 246lbs

I am a mom but that is NOT my name!

Wish me luck. . .

~Cyn

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