Oh my! I couldn't read this and NOT share it! If you are a mother of multiple children age 5 and under, you MUST read this. I seriously "cried out loud" after reading this. These are the exact words I have been needing to hear.
As a mother to 3 girls, (age 4, 2, and 6 months) & a wife to a hubby that works so very hard and who worked 46 hours in just 3 days alone last week, I. AM. EXHAUSTED. To hear these encouraging words about motherhood is so precious to my heart right now. Aside from crying at the realization that someone else really does "GET IT", I literally laughed out loud when she mentioned the physical activity of buckling 3 kiddos into their car seats. :) I have totally been there, almost every day in fact. I kid you not, it actually feels like a "vacation" sometimes when my husband is home and can do the "car seat" ritual for me. :)
I recently even mentioned to my own mother about all the looks I get when out by myself with 3 kids sometimes. I told her that when I am older, I am making it my mission, to go up to the young mothers I see and encourage them. An encouraging word would be so much nicer than, "Oh my! You sure do have your hands full, don't you?!" Yeah, thanks for pointing out the obvious!!! (& yes, people really do say that to me. Or they see one child walking next to me, one in the shopping cart front, and then the car seat in the back of the cart and say, "Is that another one in there!!!???" with a shocked look on their face as they peer into Ariella's car seat).
Wow! This message was so timely. Thank you Lord for putting it in my path today and a big shout out to the author Emily Sederstrand for making it known that we are not alone in this journey of motherhood. And as a side note, please know that I am not trying to complain, I would never trade motherhood for anything; but I also won't deny that it is tough work, not just physically, buy mentally and emotionally pouring into these kiddos and teaching them truth every single moment of every single day. I love it and I desire it and so therefore I wouldn't trade it; don't get me wrong. But sometimes motherhood can be lonely and very challenging too; to hear that others have been there and survived is so very encouraging to me, that is all I am trying to say. :)
*If you are reading this today and you know someone that is in the "tunnel", please pass it on...they probably need to read it. :)
In 2005, my husband, Tom, and I relocated from Ohio to upstate NY
with three young children in tow. God provided for us, and we quickly
made wonderful and faith-filled friends. Soon after settling in, I was
invited to a “mom’s dinner,” an evening out to get refreshed. There, I
was introduced to Joan, who was at the time the mother of nine and newly
expecting her tenth. I looked at her in awe, unsure how anyone could
have nine children!
“Oh,” she exclaimed, “you’re in the darkest part of motherhood! It’s going to get better!”
Joan was elegant and well-spoken. She turned to me and cheerfully
asked, “So, what are the ages of your children?” I answered a bit
sheepishly, “4 ½, 2 ½, and 1 ½,” unsure of where the conversation was
heading. “Oh,” she exclaimed, “you’re in the darkest part of motherhood!
It’s going to get better!” Say what? I was totally surprised, and
frankly, relieved.
Instead, I had braced myself for some sort of motherhood fish story,
the kind of rivalry that a soon-to-be-mother-of-ten could handily win
every time… like, “Oh that’s nothing! You should walk a day in my
shoes,” or “Just wait till you have six more and see how many loads of
laundry you’ll have to do then!” or “Let me tell you about the time that
eight kids, plus the husband and the dog, were all vomiting in our
12-passenger van during a 36-hour pilgrimage to EWTN!” Yikes! What could
top that??
But that’s not the treatment Joan gave me. It was just…sympathy.
Real, heartfelt sympathy from a more experienced mom to a newer one.
Wow. It was as if a huge weight was lifted from me, and I was filled
with hope. “It’s going to get better? Really?” I didn’t know it at the
time, but Tom and I were in the “Tunnel of Parenthood: The First Five
Years.” Now that we have emerged from the Tunnel, I have grown more and
more convinced that those were indeed the hardest years.
It’s not the mere fact of having children under the age of five in
the home that makes it the Tunnel; it’s going through the parenting of
children under five for the first time. The very young child’s stages of
development are rapid-fire and, when you’ve never experienced them
before, are at times baffling. It all slows down after age five.
Meaning, the differences between a 1-year-old and a 2-year-old are vast
compared to the differences between a 5-year-old and a 6-year-old. It is
a literal whirlwind from zero to five.
More than that, in the first few years, parents are “on duty” all the
time in a very physical way. It can be plain exhausting when the little
ones are getting all of their needs met by Mom and Dad, and those needs
are immediate and primal. Feed me! Change my diaper! Hold me! Play with
me! Make my dollie talk! Push me on the swing! And on and on. I
remember when the mere act of strapping three young kids into their car
seats was like an athletic event. Parenting in the Tunnel requires a
very bodily sacrifice from Mom and Dad.
While new parenthood is certainly joyful and miraculous, the years in
the Tunnel can also be frightening, overwhelming and anxiety-producing.
I have known many parents with two young children who say with
conviction, “We couldn’t possibly have a third!” They often are working
under the assumption that adding another baby would exponentially
increase their current burdens, and they predict (incorrectly) that
those burdens are permanent and unchanging.
How many decisions for sterilization are made during this stage of parenting, only to be later regretted?
Now that Tom and I are out of the Tunnel, we have found that each new
child brings a paradigm shift to the family, and we all adjust together
to that new reality. Welcoming another child after the first one is
over the age of five is nothing like having a baby when you’re in the
Tunnel. Our number four, Anthony Jack, came into our lives when the
older three were 6, 4, and 3, and it was a revelation to see how much
easier it was, repeat c-section and all. We had a better handle on what
we were doing as parents, but most of all, little AJ had an older
brother and two sisters to talk to him and play with him and love him. I
know it’s been said by others, but how true: adding another child
doesn’t divide your love, it multiplies love in the family.
When in public, I enjoy searching out parents who are in the Tunnel.
It turns out they’re very easy to spot, and not just for the obvious
reason that there are babies and toddlers crawling on them. There’s a
subtle look of shock on their faces, maybe a combination of sleep
deprivation, battle fatigue and confusion. It is always fun to approach
them and tell them, “Congratulations!” Then, I tell them that they are
in the Tunnel of Parenthood and that it’s the hardest part. They may
look bewildered at first, then relieved like I was.
I tell them that the next baby will be easier, and they’ll often
reply that they’re “done.” “Never say never!” I assure them. It’s
impossible to decide today how you will feel next year or the year after
that. The decision to get sterilized is often made based on feelings,
albeit very vivid feelings. After number four, I could easily imagine
being “done” myself with childbearing. Thanks to NFP, we revisit that
question each cycle, and somehow, slowly and imperceptibly, that
openness to number five has crept in.
Joan always says, “God sends each baby with a loaf of bread under its
arm!” She should know, after ten children. Now that we’re out of the
Tunnel, it’s easier for us to see as well. If you know a couple in the
Tunnel of Parenthood, give them some encouragement and see if you can
lighten their burden just a little. That may be all they need to open
their hearts to one more soul in their family (and then another!). Their
future children will thank you for it!
Emily Sederstrand
Freelance Speaker / Fertility Educator
Freelance Speaker / Fertility Educator

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