Tonight will be my first night shift back to work after my surgery. I've been off for 8 whole weeks and have LOVED it! I love being home when the kids get home from school. I love sleeping at night and have the day to run errands. I've been working night shift for over 17 years. I've blamed a lot of things on this lifestyle that I don't feel I have any control over. I don't cook major meals every night, we don't have family home evening, we don't have a regular bedtime routine which includes kids brushing teeth, we don't read scriptures as a family, my house isn't clean most of the time, I don't exercise, etc. This is because my schedule is so sporadic that it's hard to get into the routine of things. Before the surgery I was looking forward to a "normal" life and to be able to develop these routines.
Now I'm looking back over the last 2 months and realizing, I didn't do any of those things. The first couple weeks were tough and really knocked me down. But then I still didn't do any of the things I had planned. I didn't even do one single scrapbook page. It may be time to give up on that goal.
What I was able to accomplish was a lot of temple work over the last 2 weeks so I guess that's a bonus. I was able to do the complete work for 5 of Mike's grandmas/ great-grandmas plus a lot of work for other family members. I love being in the temple and feeling the peace there.
I was talking to a friend about how discouraged I was that I didn't accomplish all the things to achieve a "normal" family life that I was hoping for. She shared an article with me about how there's a lot of pressure out there for mom's. When you compare yourself to others or look at pinterest and get discouraged because you don't make a super creative breakfast for your kids, it's easy to get discouraged. But the important thing to remember is that you just need to be there for your kids. They don't care that they don't have waffles shaped like ice cream cones, they would just love eating their frosted mini wheats with you and have a good conversation before they head to school. I have to keep this in mind and remember just to be there for my kids when I can. Over my time off, Cord and I visited a lot of parks and read stories. The kids and I had some good times together on our spring break vacation.
So as I head back to work (back to feeling like crap all of the time), all I can do is the best I can do and hope the Lord will feel the rest in. I need to focus on what's really important and realize that before I know it the kids are going to be gone and I'll have missed this chance to be there for them. I also have to admit that I'm a little bit nervous about taking care of patients again. I hope I can remember everything I'm supposed to do. It's time to jump back into the saddle! Wish me luck.