On Mother's Day
It is like a Memorial Day, but in reverse. Rather than look down, we look up.
Many are not happy with what they see, is the problem, making a celebratory day more of a day of reflection. It's not so easy, showing gratitude to mom, sometimes.
Much of a therapist's ordinary week is about the mothers that are difficult to see, to understand. There are the ones who are selfish (narcissistic), who think every day is supposed to be Mother's Day, and that every day their children should be gazing back at them with love, appreciation, and attention.
We speak in therapy of those mothers who are confused, too, who feel too strongly, whose emotions spill over on us, far too often, for whom life is black and white, or mostly black, and their children are supposed to change that, at least understand them. Their children are to think of them, consider them, respond to them right, as if there is a right way, right for everyone. It is very hard to understand these moms and their needs when our own need for a mother that cares goes wanting.
And we speak in therapy about alcoholic and drug addicted moms, too, many of whom have left us in the care of others, often an older sibling or to foster care; moms who are passed out somewhere, not necessarily in their own beds.
And we speak of mothers who are far away, who we left to live their lives without us, without sons and daughters because these special mothers (and fathers) launched us properly. We took off, married, found work, or merely . . .left, because it seemed the right thing to do at the time. Far away. Dinner with Mom by Skype on her birthday, on Mother's Day. Sure.
And then, there are those of us who have lost children. For moms with this issue, what can anyone say?
Such an easy, happy holiday, let me tell you, to discuss in the week before the dawn, in the weeks before the holiday that many people actually dread. And we're not even talking about the brunches, which for many are insufferable. What are the odds that a brunch or a dinner is sufferable? Fifty percent or less? Yes, probably, depends how much champagne is poured, and that could make it worse, not better!
Nothing left to do, so why not celebrate Mommy Bloggers? Because these kids, women, grandmoms, are getting it together, have found an outlet, a way to find sales and coupons, and share. They love their children and often their parents to the degree that they tell their tales to all of us.
Some are bringing up children they adopted, or have taken on foster children. Some are single and broke, or single and working, but have figured it out, how to manage a family, yes, and do it without the help of a significant other.
Let's celebrate everyone, who is a mom or who is not, because honestly, not everyone has a mother, many have lost one, and not everyone is blessed with children. A short list of bloggers who talk about their lives as mothers or almost mothers isn't a bad place to start.
I did a little cruising, searched for happy blogs and here's what I found in my first hour or two. If you think your blog should be on the list, email me or comment and we'll link over. Granted, it isn't as if I read very far, or got to know these bloggers, but I would like to get to know them, like I would like to get to know all of you.
Here we go.
What about What Not to Say, on Then I Laughed. Terrific.
:
Okay, on adoption, It’s expensive, adopting, many future parents solicit to defray their costs, but then, boy, can they write!
How about single moms? Mom Solo, for one. And Single Parent Adventure.
For a peak at women who think out of the house, yes, do it on the road, try Mommy Adventures.
First time mother? Well, First Time Mom and Dad, obviously.
Lots of babies at once. Quadruplets always thrill me.
Need more of a' tude? Or a banner with heels and those dopey balls kids love to fall into? Cloudy with a Chance of Wine. Or better,
One thing we have to respect about the entrepreneurial mommy bloggers who review, sell, direct the female blogger traffic-- they are the life of the blogosphere. For an incredible list of mommy bloggers, forget about mine, go to Bloggy Moms.
There are the creative moms that make us feel totally incompetent, like Mom Candy.
And RealHousemoms.
Or those who inspire us to take out our cameras. Mom Photographer, for example.
And Mommy reviewers, who get to wear cool shoes in exchange for a few words on the blog, and post nice pics, like SunnyDayTodayMama. And shameless product promos, who doesn't like a good ad, as in, I Gotta Try That.
We have to include Childless Mothers Connect, although I would disagree that all women have the heart to be a mother. Not every mom has it in her, is the sad truth. But the bloggers at this website have their hearts is in the right place, and we salute you.
And why not read The Mom's Day Eve, and grocery shopping:
Crazy thing, I couldn't find a homeless mom's blog. But there are blogs for victims of domestic violence, whose partners beat them or who are hurt and have no place to go. Joyful Heart Foundation is one. Women Thrive is another. Violence Unsilenced is another. Warning, this mom is really angry. It isn't a happy blog.
Hardly much of a list, considering that there are thousands of bloggers, but it is Sunday and this mother will still go to work, talk to other mothers who aren't terribly comfortable today.
So many kinds of moms, including older moms like mine who bemoan the losses of their lives, that they did so many things and just can't do a damn thing anymore. Still an inspiration. Every single day.
Happy Mother's Day Mom, and to all of you, no matter how this Hallmark holiday hits you. It really will be over soon.
therapydoc
Many are not happy with what they see, is the problem, making a celebratory day more of a day of reflection. It's not so easy, showing gratitude to mom, sometimes.
Much of a therapist's ordinary week is about the mothers that are difficult to see, to understand. There are the ones who are selfish (narcissistic), who think every day is supposed to be Mother's Day, and that every day their children should be gazing back at them with love, appreciation, and attention.
We speak in therapy of those mothers who are confused, too, who feel too strongly, whose emotions spill over on us, far too often, for whom life is black and white, or mostly black, and their children are supposed to change that, at least understand them. Their children are to think of them, consider them, respond to them right, as if there is a right way, right for everyone. It is very hard to understand these moms and their needs when our own need for a mother that cares goes wanting.
And we speak in therapy about alcoholic and drug addicted moms, too, many of whom have left us in the care of others, often an older sibling or to foster care; moms who are passed out somewhere, not necessarily in their own beds.
And we speak of mothers who are far away, who we left to live their lives without us, without sons and daughters because these special mothers (and fathers) launched us properly. We took off, married, found work, or merely . . .left, because it seemed the right thing to do at the time. Far away. Dinner with Mom by Skype on her birthday, on Mother's Day. Sure.
And then, there are those of us who have lost children. For moms with this issue, what can anyone say?
Such an easy, happy holiday, let me tell you, to discuss in the week before the dawn, in the weeks before the holiday that many people actually dread. And we're not even talking about the brunches, which for many are insufferable. What are the odds that a brunch or a dinner is sufferable? Fifty percent or less? Yes, probably, depends how much champagne is poured, and that could make it worse, not better!
Nothing left to do, so why not celebrate Mommy Bloggers? Because these kids, women, grandmoms, are getting it together, have found an outlet, a way to find sales and coupons, and share. They love their children and often their parents to the degree that they tell their tales to all of us.
Some are bringing up children they adopted, or have taken on foster children. Some are single and broke, or single and working, but have figured it out, how to manage a family, yes, and do it without the help of a significant other.
Let's celebrate everyone, who is a mom or who is not, because honestly, not everyone has a mother, many have lost one, and not everyone is blessed with children. A short list of bloggers who talk about their lives as mothers or almost mothers isn't a bad place to start.
I did a little cruising, searched for happy blogs and here's what I found in my first hour or two. If you think your blog should be on the list, email me or comment and we'll link over. Granted, it isn't as if I read very far, or got to know these bloggers, but I would like to get to know them, like I would like to get to know all of you.
Here we go.
What about What Not to Say, on Then I Laughed. Terrific.
:
Okay, on adoption,
And about that long road to success, Mom At Last
Life for mothers is a mixed bag, but when your spouse is arrested, when life changes forever, you have to write about that, too. Life Turned Upside Down.
For a peak at women who think out of the house, yes, do it on the road, try Mommy Adventures.
First time mother? Well, First Time Mom and Dad, obviously.
Lots of babies at once. Quadruplets always thrill me.
Need more of a' tude? Or a banner with heels and those dopey balls kids love to fall into? Cloudy with a Chance of Wine. Or better,
http://hotmessmom.comwrites about menopause
Then there are honest moms. Refreshing, since most of us lie every ten minutes, according to a Ted lecture I watched. Or some statistic close to that.
And mom’s who have an occasional special kid, women who know how to love. Dysfunctional Dose.
Crafts and recipes? The Photographer's Wife, Mommy Katie
Baby products? No end to these, but lets end it. Or just products: These Four No More
Kvetchers, but not really: Just a Little Nutty
Taking care of number one, One Classy Motha. on body waxing.
What we would expect, When Crazy Meets Exhaution
There are the creative moms that make us feel totally incompetent, like Mom Candy.
And RealHousemoms.
Or those who inspire us to take out our cameras. Mom Photographer, for example.
And Mommy reviewers, who get to wear cool shoes in exchange for a few words on the blog, and post nice pics, like SunnyDayTodayMama. And shameless product promos, who doesn't like a good ad, as in, I Gotta Try That.
We have to include Childless Mothers Connect, although I would disagree that all women have the heart to be a mother. Not every mom has it in her, is the sad truth. But the bloggers at this website have their hearts is in the right place, and we salute you.
And why not read The Mom's Day Eve, and grocery shopping:
For women who wanted children but never had them, age forces some level of acceptance upon them. Grief and regret transition to “it is what it is.” Seriously, it’s worrisome if you’re 64 and still crying at the sight of a very pregnant woman.Yes, dear, but some do. The Happy Mother's Day marketing everywhere, begins in early April. It gets obnoxious even for those of us with children.
Crazy thing, I couldn't find a homeless mom's blog. But there are blogs for victims of domestic violence, whose partners beat them or who are hurt and have no place to go. Joyful Heart Foundation is one. Women Thrive is another. Violence Unsilenced is another. Warning, this mom is really angry. It isn't a happy blog.
Hardly much of a list, considering that there are thousands of bloggers, but it is Sunday and this mother will still go to work, talk to other mothers who aren't terribly comfortable today.
So many kinds of moms, including older moms like mine who bemoan the losses of their lives, that they did so many things and just can't do a damn thing anymore. Still an inspiration. Every single day.
Happy Mother's Day Mom, and to all of you, no matter how this Hallmark holiday hits you. It really will be over soon.
therapydoc
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