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October 14, 2010 by Laura Lohr 18 Comments

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30 Days of Truth: Day Three

Something I need to forgive myself for:

My face feels hot just thinking of the foolhardy decisions I have made in the past.

Overall, I have forgiven myself for the mistakes I have made in antiquity because I cannot change them. It profits me nothing to whine and cry about the choices I made. They are all the sum of the whole person I am now and the hard won lessons I had to learn.

But, there is one thing that keeps me up at night and I have struggled for far too long with forgiving myself.

I need to forgive myself for my attitude towards having a family before we were family. I was so adamant that I did not want to be a wife or a mother and certainly not both. It pains me to type that now, as if the blessed life I have would magically disappear, sinking far into oblivion.

It is true. I did not want to be a mom or a wife. I wanted to practice International Law. I dreamed of the glamorous life of jet setting through Europe, making real changes. I was going to change the world. Armed with my idealistic notions and wily ways, I dove headlong into the pursuit of my childhood dream. I could change the world and I would. There would be no husband, no children standing in the way of my aspirations.

At some point, I deserted this fruitless quest to changing the world. Law school was going to be expensive and I fell head over heels with Mr. Bear. I decided to see where things would go. Instead of going to law school, I entered yet another graduate school to pursue a teaching credential. Little did I know how much I would love it! Previously, I had no desire to teach children. Hell, I did not even like most children. Teaching, however, was my own space, where I could leave an impression on my students. I was doing something meaningful and I was good at it. I was working with high students with special needs and I was making a difference in their lives.

Soon after, Mr. Bear and I were engaged. Master’s degree and teaching credential in hand, I was deeply entrenched in a career that I adored. I was engaged to be married and we were traveling regularly. We took several vacations a year, we were financial secure, and happy. When we married, we continued traveling: the Carribean, Puerto Rico, Sedona, Seattle, Tahiti, Santa Barbara, anywhere we wanted to go. I began training for a marathon in the spring of 2005 and we booked our first European vacation, with a stop in New York. We were going to Paris, so I could show Mr. Bear around (I lived in Paris for a semester during my undergraduate studies and was a French exchange student in high school) and Mr. Bear was going to show me around New York. We would leave a few short weeks after the marathon. We were thrilled.

Life was perfect. I remember thinking—almost too perfect. In my glass half empty pessimism, I was secretly waiting for something to go wrong.

It was less than a month after we booked our New York/Parisian extravaganza that I discovered I was pregnant. Not part of my plan. I was devastated. I could not believe something so terrible could happen to us—to our perfect life. We called our families to share the news. Everyone was happy about it. Everyone was overjoyed, except me. I was angry. How would I finish the marathon training? (I wouldn’t. I would rejoin the following spring and finish my first marathon when my daughter was exactly six months old) Would we have to cancel our pre-paid vacation? (No, we would not) I could not see past my self-absorption.

There was another reason I was less than perky about my circumstance. When I was in my twenties, I was diagnosed with Cervical Cancer. I was treated and proclaimed cancer free after multiple surgeries, but my cervix was not the same. It was unlikely, so the doctors would say, that I would carry to full term and in their infinite wisdom, advised against ever getting pregnant.

Looking back, I think my anger and resentment about the pregnancy was because I was scared. I was petrified of being pregnant and losing the baby. I was terrified I would be a terrible mom. I was accustomed to being selfish and was supremely satisfied with not having to care for anyone else. Our lives would be forever changed. There was a portion of my heart that would need to open and make room for this baby. What if I could not do it? I was not sure I had the motherhood gene. It was not the ideal state of affairs.

Eventually, I would embrace the idea of being a mother. It was incremental and it took a long time, nonetheless, it happened. I was a high risk pregnancy. I had to fight for proper care from the doctors. That fight to save the life that was growing inside of me brought out the motherly instincts that were always there. I was strongly scolded for ridiculous behavior and coldness by some close friends and family (Which I appreciate so much. Sometimes, you need a good friend or YOUR OWN MOTHER to slap you into shape). I took notice and allowed myself to finally enjoy the perfect and beautiful process. I cried when I saw that first sonogram picture and every one thereafter (One of the few wonderful aspects of a high risk pregnancy—lots of sonogram pictures!). We took that trip to New York and Europe and while it was a stressful one, I came to realize that being a mom was not the end of the world. It was the end of one chapter in life and the start of a new, improved, beautiful life (thus, the birth of this blog).

In retrospect, I cringe when I think about my attitude, my outlook. I wonder why I could not see the happiness that would result. I look at my daughter now and there is always that lingering guilt. It was not that I did not want her. I was terror-striken and immature. Selfish. I often wonder if can ever forgive myself for thinking that being a mother would be a horrendous thing. There have been countless blessings that our little one has brought to our lives and into our home. I acknowledge the shameful attitudes I had before. They do not define my present sentiments. It is requisite that I release myself from the guilt that has bound me for so long. I need to forgive myself.

My life is not the same as it would have been without her and I could not be any happier about that. I am a good mother and have been since that little girl took her first breath outside the womb.

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  1. Ginger says

    October 14, 2010 at 11:26 am

    Awww…honestly, I know a LOT of people who felt that way. Youth and all that stuff. But it doesn’t mean that it’s a reflection on your relationship now. I mean, thank goodness the things we say and think from our youth don’t follow us around, right?

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    • Laura says

      October 14, 2010 at 3:25 pm

      It is comforting to know I am not the first mom to feel the way I felt. I think the guilt is tied into the perception that good moms do not have these sort of feelings.

      I remember your post around Jackson’s birthday when you confessed that you weren’t instantly overwhelmed with motherly love. I totally related to that post. That may have been the first time I realized that I wasn’t abnormal.

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  2. Tracey says

    October 14, 2010 at 12:18 pm

    You are a great mommy! I’d say it’s time to forgive yourself : ) I laughed while reading this post, thinking about when we first met and how much both of our lives have changed since then. Kids are the greatest blessing of all!
    We’re looking forward to seeing you guys on Sat!

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    • Laura says

      October 14, 2010 at 3:26 pm

      Thanks, Tracey! You were one of those that sort of slapped me into reality. 🙂 Things have changed so dramatically since then, hasn’t it.

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  3. CM @ A Little Lilac says

    October 14, 2010 at 8:34 pm

    Such an honest and real post. You sound like you have matured and learned from your experiences. Good for you.

    You ran a marathon six months after having a baby! You seriously are my hero! 🙂

    Oh, and following you back! Thanks for the kind comment about my blog.

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  4. JDaniel4's Mom says

    October 15, 2010 at 5:23 am

    I was really moved by this post. It looks like you ended up with the best things in life. My little guy and wonderful husband changed my plans and life too.

    Stopping from Mom Loop! I am following.
    JDaniel4’s Mom´s last blog post ..ReadExploreLearn-Fire SafetyMy Profile

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    • Laura says

      October 18, 2010 at 2:49 pm

      Thank you so much for the kind comment. Funny how our lives end up so much differently than we planned—often, much better than we could imagine!

      Reply
  5. laughwithusblog says

    October 15, 2010 at 7:19 am

    Sadly our culture teaches us to be selfish. I was never one to enjoy kids and now I’m pregnant with my fifth! I am so glad that God changed me. I am still daily learning to be more selfless. I think it will be a life long battle!
    laughwithusblog´s last blog post ..Texas State Fair 2010My Profile

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    • Laura says

      October 18, 2010 at 2:51 pm

      Ha, ha! I laughed out loud when I read that you were pregnant with your fifth. Funny how our plans change. It is like the old adage, “be careful what you wish for.” I am so glad I didn’t get the things I wished for, in so many aspects!

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  6. A Daddy Blog says

    October 15, 2010 at 7:31 am

    A wise person once said, “They are all the sum of the whole person I am now and the hard won lessons I had to learn.”

    Many people feel they don’t want a family, especially when they are younger. It certainly doesn’t make you undeserving of the blessings you now have.

    We have friends who very adamantly don’t want children. They will likely not change there mind, but if they did we’d never begrudge them their earlier thoughts on it.

    Please let go of any guilt you feel about this. Those thoughts and feeling are in the past… gone forever. As you know better than most, today is a gift. Cherish and enjoy it.

    –Michael

    p.s. I’m dropping by from Mom Loop’s Friday Follow. Thanks for your sweet comment. I follow you on GFC & Twitter, btw. So happy to meet you.
    A Daddy Blog´s last blog post ..A Daddy’s Birthday GiftMy Profile

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  7. L. Eleana says

    October 15, 2010 at 9:41 am

    I love your honesty! I was just like you. I knew exactly what I wanted to do, had a plan laid out and everything. I did attend law school, and took off 3 months later to another state without my husband for a job I’d committed to a year before graduation. Can you say “bad decision?” Thankfully we got through it, and since then I have learned to put family first.
    L. Eleana´s last blog post ..Check Out My Guest Post- What Really Happens When You Give a Preschooler ChoicesMy Profile

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    • Laura says

      October 18, 2010 at 2:44 pm

      Thank you! It is nice to know I am not alone. It is a tough balance to find, isn’t it? Some days I am better at that balance than others.

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  8. Jennifer says

    October 15, 2010 at 12:21 pm

    When I read this post I don’t see a selfish person at all. I see a human person. We are only human and nothing can change how we feel from moment to moment. I know plenty of women who were never going to have children, but then later did.

    I was a young mother and had a lot of guilt and felt shame for being pregnant at 19. But once I laid eyes on that precious life that I carried inside of me for 9 months my entire world changed.

    I say lighted up on yourself – allow yourself to have had those feelings and don’t worry about them. They were real at the moment and that is OK.

    Thank you for sharing! And thanks for posting on my site too. 🙂 Stopping by from Moms Loop!
    Jennifer´s last blog post ..Rest In Peace Midnight – November 2001 to October 2010My Profile

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  9. sarah says

    October 15, 2010 at 6:01 pm

    I love that you title this post “Unfit Mother” but conclude with the confidence that “I am a good mother.” I think that speaks volumes.

    I had the opposite experience; I dove head-long into motherhood, having always wanted to be a mom. But once I got there, I was so overwhelmed, and initially disillusioned, by how much life changed that I struggled a lot for the first 6 months of my son’s life, and that’s something I need to forgive myself for. Interesting how its different sides of the same coin. LOL
    sarah´s last blog post ..In which I Lose My Mind Over KindergartenMy Profile

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    • Laura says

      October 18, 2010 at 2:42 pm

      Hi Sarah,

      It is interesting how different people approach motherhood. I guess that explains the mommy wars out there too!

      That first 6 months is so difficult, with the lack of sleep, all the hormones, and being so overwhelmed with everything. Oh, man, it was tough!

      Are you planning on another baby at some point?

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  10. Anne-Marie says

    October 15, 2010 at 9:16 pm

    Every pregnancy is different has been my experience. My mother passed away at the end of September and I found out I was pregnant a few days later. I did not know how to be happy and sad at the same time. It was pretty awful. Circumstances are never ideal but in the end everything falls into place. I’m your newest follower.

    Anne-Marie

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    • Laura says

      October 18, 2010 at 2:35 pm

      Hi Anne-Marie,

      Thank you for the kind comment. I am sorry to hear about your mom. I cannot imagine how difficult it must have been to lose your mom and find out you were pregnant at the same time. Was it your first one?

      Thank you for sharing your experiences!

      Kind regards,

      Laura

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  11. Anne says

    October 17, 2010 at 9:58 am

    Many women share your initial feelings upon discovering an unplanned pregnancy. Imagine if it was a “crisis pregnancy” in that you lacked any resources or relationships to pull you through?! Over time, those of us blessed with children realize how fortunate we are.
    Anne´s last blog post ..Race Review- Buffalo Alley 10kMy Profile

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