Submitted by Jilsyt on Mon, 11/27/2006 - 7:58pm.
So, pretending this is my diary, I'm gonna spill. Feel free to make me feel better--or correct me, if I seem to be assuming things incorrectly.
First: mommyhood. Oh, there are days I LOVE it. But sometimes...OK, I promised myself that I would always use gentle discipline, always be calm-count to ten, ask them what they are doing (you know, get their point of view, since they may not realize that what they are doing might upset you), etc. I found myself giving DS3 a swat on the bottom. Shocked the heck out of him and me, we were both in tears afterwards. Some parents I know use spanking regularly, I feel it is wrong, and now I've broken my vow to myself, and I feel horrible. I feel even worse that I really think I broke DS heart more than hurting him (I don't swat hard).
Second: Friends. OK, just so you know, I'm not discounting my online friends , but it would be sooo nice to sit and talk with someone who is like me enough to not look at me like I'm a loon! I've been inviting people over, trying to be social, having get togethers, etc--but sometimes I wonder if I'm looking for something that doesn't exist. With the homeschoolers I know, they have older kids, and are more--shall we say 'earthy' than I? Then there are the extra consumers--nice, kids my kids' age, but don't see why I think grinding my own wheat and growing my own veggies is such a neccessity--they believe I'm a zealot, but really, I'm not as zealot-y as my other 'friends'. Then there are the public school friends who think we are nuts. The moms who tell me they don't want to spend THAT MUCH time with their kids, or don't think their kids would learn from them. Plus, they also think that since my oldest is only three, they can convince me that I'll see the light, get fed up with having my two home all day (especially if I have another) and I'll ship them off. I don't try to convince them to homeschool--to each his own, but they seem bent on saving my kids from homeschooling. OK, so I'm trying to figure out where I fit. Sometimes I think I either need to get more zealot-y, or else conform. I can't seem to find a niche, I guess I'm split up all funny. A total individual, and that doesn't sit well with many people. Sigh.
I don't want this to sound like I can't stand people--just the opposite, I'd love to find someone I can visit with that doesn't try to fix me. Or doesn't give me the "look" of oddity. Anyhow, there's my rant. I'm sure it sounds self-centered.
On the upside, I've learned more about me in the past year, than I ever knew. Maybe lots of people just need to take time to get to know themselves before they look to get to know someone else, and it's my time to do so.