Family in the Flood: The Struggle for Rest
Does anyone ever feel rested on Monday morning, or am I the only one who feels like the first day of the week is the hardest to embrace? Hear me out, I am not talking about having such a glorious and magical weekend that Monday feels like a downer. I am talking about waking up and feeling completely exhausted and unable to imagine taking on the next 5 days. I think I have hit a wall and it is probably from a lack of consistent rest over an extended period of time.
Before I had kids I actually disliked weekends, I found it hard to stop working and enjoy downtime. Come to think of it, as a touring artist the weekend nights are my prime gigging nights, so I am generally confused about rest days.
Now, as a reluctant stay at home mom, I dread Monday because it means I don't have my parenting partner around most of the time. Yes I am a wimp, yes Gary's job is flexible and I am able to ask for help throughout the weekdays, yes I said reluctant stay at home mom.
I struggle being at home, I love to "work" with adults, having adult goals and conversations :) I also have a hard time seeing the daily domestic and child-raising tasks as rewarding or fulfilling. Multiply that with an obscene amount of personal and community stress and voila today I wanted to pull the plug What set me off? Hudson has a sniffle and I just couldn't accept that he would have this sniffle on a Monday morning instead of Friday night (he is totally fine by the way) :)
Cue the world's smallest violin and a hefty cup of shame.
I have had these moments in the past but they tend to be overcome by a little cry, prayer or and extra long shower. Since the flood, I have started to notice these "get me outta here" moments stay longer than expected or actually start to debilitate me. My mind races, my sleep is affected, I don't have any patience, and then I realize I will be a hands-on mom for a long time and I feel very overwhelmed.
So today I am thinking about rest. Here are some amazing ideas I have heard of from families in High River who are trying to reconnect and take a breather.
Tropical Vacations.
Decorating abandoned homes with Christmas lights (we are doing this!)
Creating new family traditions for the holidays.
Buying new Christmas ornaments, or receiving them as a gift to restore decorations lost in the flood.
I am inspired and thankful to be living here, in this town, in this moment! However, I have come to realize, these community moments and celebrations can leave me feeling empty and stressed out because I am lacking daily, quality, momentary rest. Little moments of thankfulness and quiet, little glimmers of hope that we will recover as a family and town, little tokens of grace and comfort given to us. I need to stop focusing on getting into the house and start living a restful existence now. I want to learn how to receive grace in the tiny moments of my everyday so when we move into our home the celebration will be the addition of all these tiny victories!
I am not writing this post to ask for pity or to cause concern, but to ask for prayer for my family and all the others is High River dealing with stress, fear, anxiety, and exhaustion. Its been 5 months and I think we all need extra care, patience and hugs because we just are not back to normal. This "new normal" is a limp, please be gracious to us when we are forgetful, emotional, rude or distracted. We notice that we are not quite ourselves and we are working hard to emerge with wisdom and grace for you and for life!