As I packed up our lunch things and tidied our crumbs, a woman about my own mother's age caught my eye and said, "you have so much patience". My dreary eyes welled with tears. Patience is not my gift; I've had to learn it.
It is a lesson learned every day as I mother a spirited child. Sometimes I think I've got it down; many times I fail miserably. Always, it is one of the most important things I can give my child.
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I am participating in WEverb11 this year (to the best of my abilities, what with a newborn in the house). The prompt for December 3 was:Learn
What lesson did you learn in 2011 from “The School of Life” rather than a classroom?
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Patience is such a hard lesson to learn. I know I need more of it too.
ReplyDeleteYou are obviously an awesome mother and then some. Patience is such a gift - once you get there.... you never lose it completely. My brother had Down's Syndrome. He was 14 months younger than me so much of my preschool years were spent protecting him and being patient with him as I protected him. Everything took longer... rather than with your little one who sounds to make everything go FASTER! (Reminds me of my middle child!) I am so grateful you wrote to this #WEVerb prompt today. You made my day.
ReplyDeleteYou're a beautiful writer. Wow. I just clicked over to your first post about 'being banned' and my heart hurt for you. That must have been really hard. Hope things have worked out in the end. I'll definitely be back to read more of your blog tomorrow. Congrats on the new baby in the house!
ReplyDeleteThanks...those days were hard, but things have been and continue to be much better. I still wish it never had happened, but it no longer gives me nightmares.
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I like how you put that. : "everything took longer...rather than with your little one who sounds to make everything go FASTER!"
ReplyDeleteThat's exactly how intense it is. Thanks for the beautiful description.
i LOVE this. seriously. patience is something i'm still figuring out, too. my husband always joked that we would name E "patience" to remind me of my need for it. funnily enough, as a former educator, my patience for my students never ran out. still trying to figure out how to transfer that to the world of motherhood. thank you for writing this!
ReplyDeleteYou are a great storyteller, I loved reading this!
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