Becoming mother of an
amazing, adorable, annoying, hyperactive and a super hilarious daughter was the
luckiest thing that ever happened to me. There is not a single day that goes
by, where me and my daughter don’t fight or love each other, but still I praise
the heavens for blessing me with this unbelievable gift.
If you have ever gazed into
the eyes of your daughter and wondered how you got so lucky, then you will
definitely enjoy reading this post.
The
Mommieeee Experience
I remember days with my
daughter when I had no time to cover up my gray roots, no time to wash them, my
dress and my shoes won’t match or my nail polish would have had chipped. That’s
how I roll, these days.
I do dress up for the
occasional night parties with my husband or my friends, but I’d much rather love
wearing my favorite lousy pajamas, while being curled up on the not-so comfy
bean bag watching Once Upon A Time
series on Netflix, knowing that my little girl is tucked in the bed, snoring to
the glory.
Though I am a little
particular about keeping my house clean and at times I become a lazy housekeeper
too, but I always make sure that my house is filled with love and laughter all
the time.
I am not a great cook
either, but I love cooking occasionally. I love cooking for my little girl,
despite of she making faces for everything that she eats.
I am the official chauffer to
my daughter. I am imperfect. I laugh at stuff I shouldn’t sometimes. I loose my
cool and even use bad words at times. I would have watched hours of TV,
ignoring my kid. Some days, I feel guilty of not giving her enough time and
other days I just can’t wait to get away from her. I referee her arguments
daily. Sometimes I secretly root for her, when someone else scolds her for
doing things wrong. And most importantly, I need a time-out quite often. But
that’s OK!!!
Some days I don’t like her,
but I love her everyday, every second of every hour. She is my world.
There is nothing called a
perfect parent and a perfect child. Parenting is futile. All of us keep trying
to be perfect parents or raising the children perfectly. But, go back and think
of the days when you were a kid and misbehaved or did bad stuff. How did your
parents deal with it?
Perfect
Parenting or Flexible Parenting – Making The Right Choice
Ideal father and mother who
raised happy, well behaved, problem-free children is a myth. There is nothing
called perfect parenting.
Every parent deals with behavioral
problem, which takes up significant amount of parent’s time. You and me will
also deal with such traits that would be at some point of time, difficult to
deal with, like complying with simple requests, spending time watching TV,
engaging in sibling fights, avoiding household chores or even difficulty
finishing homework. But it is absolutely normal to feel worried, angry,
overwhelmed or guilt, because we are parents and we always want the best for
our kids.
All parents and all
children make mistakes in communicating and dealing with one another. But, living
for your children can sometimes put you in a very vulnerable position, which
can leave you disappointed, frustrated and even resented.
The key to this problem is
flexible parenting. The thumb rule is that you should not expect to receive
fulfillment from your children or your parenting role. From your regular
activities, you need to look for other sources of love and nurturing. And most
importantly, you need to take a break from child and parenting
responsibilities.
As a parent, you need to
develop your own philosophy within a flexible and adaptable framework. You
should take into account your expectations, parenting style and temperament and
every attribute should fit your children. In case of secondary difficulties,
when problems exceed your coping capabilities, you can always seek professional
help.
Along the way, you must
trust your instincts and keep your sense of humor up, as parenting will be the
most challenging yet rewarding and enjoyable experiences of your life. You
should take comfort in the fact that in most cases, children do turn out well.
I might sound cheesy,
because I am a mother of a funny, messy, loud and whole lot of wonderful
daughter, but I am worthy of being her mom. She reminds me to slow down, laugh
and be silly again, despite of some challenging parenting days. It’s time to celebrate
the gift of parenting.








