I was getting ready to go out and felt a punch of disappointment when I realized that my son was eating the last piece of salmon for breakfast. A few nights before, I had specifically asked my son to not eat any of the leftover salmon after his initial two pieces. This was because I was limited in my food choices during the food cleanse I was currently on and I would need the fish for my lunches. I knew he favored salmon and would eat it all up if I didn't ask him not to. I had given my request with a specific warning that he couldn't tell me he didn't know better because I was telling him very clearly. I did this with my husband looking on at the time.
"Trysten, why are you eating the salmon I asked you not to eat?"
"I asked Daddy and he said I could"
Both of them had apparently forgot my carefully delivered instructions and it was suggested to me that I write special requests like that on the fridge.
I wasn't impressed. I felt a burst of negative emotion that was deeper than the situation warranted, but I was struggling to manage it. Hadn't I just recited I Corinthians 13? Was I going to go ballistic on my family over a piece of salmon?
My family dispersed and as I went frantically around the kitchen trying to assemble a healthy breakfast and lunch I burst into tears.
What was wrong with me? I tried to dissect the emotions.
- I was frustrated because my son has developmental delays and he forgets things a lot. He's also got the very inherent human desire to get his own way. I feel torn between expecting the best from him despite his limitations and trying to understand that he has a genuine issue and needs grace from me.
- I was frustrated because as a mother, I am in tune with my families needs & desires but no-one seemed to be in tune with mine.
- I was frustrated because Trysten had asked me what we were having for breakfast and in my hurry I had told him, "Whatever you can find."
- I was frustrated because when I say things to and in proximity to my husband, he doesn't seem to hear or remember. He is busy and has a lot on his mind.
- I was frustrated because I was trying to make good food choices without anyone's help or support and it felt like there were too many obstacles.
- I was frustrated because I had made a mistake at work that wasted precious work time and now I had to go in on my Saturday to catch up on the work I didn't do.
I also realized that I need to be grateful.
- Yes, my son has delays but he is sweet, physically healthy, and he is improving all the time.
- My son dislikes most healthy foods but at least he really likes salmon!
- Yes, my family isn't as in tune with my needs but they still love me. I wasn't in tune with my mom's needs either.
- Yes, we're busy and sometimes our communication lines get crossed, but we love each other and if we are patient, we will find a better way.
- Men (in general) are naturally tuned out and need more help remembering what we say. At least my husband is willing to give me a method that works for him.
- At least I have the opportunity and means to buy healthy foods. With more practise, having them prepared & accessible will happen too.
- At least I caught my mistake before it caused disaster, it was fixed and I had a job to go to.
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