Tuesday, September 30, 2008

Good morning all! A role model post

Well, today is starting off with a bang. I totally forgot that my oldest daughter was supposed to go with a friend as a helper with her children, and so when the doorbell rang, and the door was opened by her, I had a mild panic attack. First off, I wasn't dressed. I was still in bed snuggling with a kiddo or three. Second of all, my house is a mess (surprise, surprise!) So, I throw a towel around me, let her in (there was no use letting her hang out on the porch as it was chilly, and she already saw the house anyway) and go wake up the daughter. ACK!! I hope she wasn't offended that I stood there in a towel to talk to her. Would that offend you? I really have no idea what I was thinking, other than it could have been my husband knocking, because one child said it was daddy...but I should have known better.

I am off to the next thing. I must shake these things off, because it does NO use to dwell on them. Really....why dwell on what you cannot change, right?

Homeschooling is still going well. I need to supplement with other things, just because I don't like the constant computer time. They are whizzing through their work however. Each day is logged on these programs, and they do much more than a days worth of work. For example, one child is already into the next year and he just started a little more than a month ago. Is it too easy?? Seems hard to me. Maybe this child is smart? That would be cool!

Speaking of smart. I was reflecting the other day about how I was in school. I never had friends, well...maybe a couple. My circumstances assured that I would never be popular though. My parents were poor, old, and unhip. They smoked, so I in turn smelled like I smoked. (I didn't actually start smoking myself until later) People made fun of me endlessly. Somehow, I was able to not let this bother my grades, and was generally on top of the class levels. When I got to high school, they had this program for the AP kids where you could leave campus for lunch. I would go smoke cigarettes at the local fast food place. Wasn't that what you would expect from an honors student?

I really hated my childhood and lack of parental involvement. Seriously. When my mom found out I smoked, she got mad, but didn't make me quit. She just told me I would have to buy them. My dad bought them before that. Anyway, lack of people interested in my welfare, and morals led me to become immoral and so I fell off the honors program and got pregnant. My junior/senior year in high school, I was only going to school half a day, working the other half, and lamenting my growing ankles and hurting back. I had my child, went back to school and graduated somewhat top of my class (I had fell far away from where I was) and promptly settled into my role as mom. I don't regret what I did, but I do regret what everyone around me did.

God was faithful, even when I didn't know Him. He carried me through LOTS of problems I experienced as a single mom. I made so many mistakes back then, but time heals all wounds, right? I was just thinking about all this because of how we parent. I can't imagine being the parents mine were. Not caring where I was, who I was with, what I watched, what I ate....Maybe they were just too old, and wanted it (parenting) to be over. I can't imagine!

2 comments:

JoAnn said...

Your story about not being dressed when the neighbor came by made me laugh....I just had a similar experience a few weeks ago!

It was one or two days after our horrendous move to the new house, and Paul had left on an errand. I was watching the kids, but I was definitely NOT dressed for company: I was wearing a tank top with no bra (which is what I slept in the night before because it was very warm) and sweat pants, bare feet, with my hair twisted up any old way to get it off my neck. I was very sick with bronchitis at the time, but that's not really a good excuse.

So about 1/2 hour after Paul left I heard the doorbell. It was one of my new neighbors with her little boy (4 years old) who had come to introduce themselves. I was SO embarrassed....I had to sort of hide partially behind the door. I told her I wasn't quite ready for prime time, and asked her to please feel free to come back another day, but of course she hasn't. I suppose I should go over to her house one of these days.

It wouldn't offend me if you answered the door in a towel, and stood there talking, because I understand how those things happen! LOL!

Anonymous said...

well, it's nice to know that should you come by, I can be in my towel without fear of embarrasment! HA!

Why hasn't that lady come back over? If that bothered her, you don't want her as a friend anyway. Good grief, you were dressed after all. As long as you weren't offensive to her because of your embarrasment than it should all be good. Go over and say hi!

Oh, and i HATE my hair on my neck. Always a ponytail....always.

Holly