Family Matters


Empty Nest syndrome is that blue funk transition that many mothers (sometimes fathers too) experience when all of the children have grown up and have moved out to start living life on their own.   It’s a passage in life that all parents have to face sooner or later, and some of us are completely unprepared for the total emptiness we feel once we have reached this stage in the lives of our children. 

It’s not just that the house is quiet that’s disturbing, but we are left to realize just how much of our own self we lost in the process of parenting.  We became great mothers.  We sacrificed our needs and wants, laid our own dreams and wishes on the back burner, and invested ourselves entirely to the care, protection, and raising of our children. Now that our children have walked out the door to begin life on their own, it’s like our identity walked out with them. Who are we now? What are we to do with all this time on our hands?  Depression sets in.

 What we are not able to realize, in the middle of our mourning, is that joy waits on the other side of this painful transition, and there are many ways to celebrate this time in your life, and rediscover the person you left behind: YOU.  Consider the following:

  • Rest and Restore. Take time to reflect over your accomplishments. Retreat somewhere and do absolutely nothing. Most mothers will find this hard to do because they have spent many years giving all of their time to the needs and demands of the others in their home. It’s time for you now. Take a break, and enjoy it!
  • Reinvent Your Relationship With Your Spouse.  Husbands and wives often forget what it meant to just be a couple before they took on the task of raising children. They became so wrapped up in the lives of their children that their relationship with each other shifted and changed.  It’s time to change your focus.  You can now put all of your energy into catering to and spoiling each other. 
  • Take A Class Or Cultivate A New Hobby. Invest in your own interests now.  Fill your extra time exploring new things.
  • Explore Your Spiritual Side.  Volunteer some of that free time to a good cause that you believe in.
  • Share Experiences.  Talk to other women who have walked this path before you. There are also excellent websites on line to help you on this journey.  Check out: emptynestsupport.com and emptynestmoms.com

Most of all, remember it’s your time, now what will you do with it?

 

 

 

 

“The surest way to make ourselves crazy is to get involved in other people’s business, and the quickest way to become sane and happy is to tend to our own affairs.” _ Melody Beattie
 
 
 

 

 

Relatives… Everyone has them. As harsh as it may sound, they can be divided into two categories: The Givers and the Takers. This article is being written with the “Givers” in mind. Hopefully, it will be read, understood, and heeded very early in your life.


 

Givers, as a rule, have boundary issues. The issue is that they don’t have any boundaries. There’s no lines clearly drawn, no fences set up, indicating what is their’s, what is not, and how far they will go, or what should (or should not) be expected of them. The Takers, being the creative, selfish, manipulative creatures that they are, know this. And they press in further and further trying to gain more and more of what never belonged to them in the first place, and have absolutely no right to claim or expect.


 

Givers are easily identified in the following ways:


 

*Givers usually have a problem saying “no.” It makes them uncomfortable to see, or to make, their loved ones unhappy. Givers may resent saying “yes”, but they would rather make their own self unhappy and miserable, than to make others feel that way.


 

*Giver’s feel responsible to try and control the actions and behaviors of those that they love by doing whatever they feel necessary to “rescue” them.


 

*Givers become increasingly tolerant of the inappropriate behavior of the Takers in their lives. They try to find ways to rationalize it. This gives the Takers more ground to take advantage, and to play out their lives in a totally irresponsible fashion.


 

*Givers get so tangled up in the lives of others that they become unhappy and their own lives suffer.


 

While it’s good to be a kind, generous, and caring person, it’s also necessary to establish some boundaries that clearly indicate what we will, or won’t do for others, and what we will not tolerate. It’s important to establish when it’s right to help someone, and when it’s time for them to learn to help their own self.


 

There are subtle clues that indicate that you might need to set some boundries within certain relationships in your life. If you find yourself saying things like: “I am fed up ”, “I am sick of….”, “I can’t take it anymore”, then it’s a good sign that you need to set  boundaries.

 

Learn to refuse to “rescue” and refuse to be rescued. Insist instead that everyone become responsible for their own life. You might make a few Takers upset when you pull the rug out from under them, but the goal here is to put some joy and peace back into your own life. Please trust that the world will not fall apart the moment that you realize that you are not the axis on which it spins.


 

Be good to yourself. Start treating yourself as good as you have always treated everyone else. Claim your property, set your boundaries, and build those strong fences. Learn to recognize what is your property, and what clearly belongs to someone else. If you must rescue someone then save yourself.

 

 

As I sit here this morning, sipping on the most delightful cup of Snowflake tea, I am remembering a conversation I had recently with a nearly 60 year old man.  He was sharing his childhood memories with me. Especially, the relationship he had with his parents.  He told me that he didn’t experience any hugs while growing up, that compliments were never dished out to him, and that his father was never around.  The pain in his face, as he spoke, was as fresh as if it happened yesterday.

Many of us are still carrying around the psychic dragons of our childhood. We are quick to blame our parents for our faults and inadequacies, and what was once a wound, now becomes a character flaw that only we are now responsible for.  Until we face our dragons, and slay them, we cannot heal and grow spiritually into all that we are destined to be.

In order to heal it is necessary to become completely honest with ourselves as to who is actually responsible for what’s happening now.  It is also necesary to be willing to forgive what is in the past, so that we can live happily in the present.  Our subconscious will continue to rip open that wound until we are willing to be healed of it.  When we make the conscious choice to bury the pain of our past then change will come.

Slaying a psychic dragon is not as hard as it sounds. It’s helpful to look at our parents now, through our grown up eyes, and realize that they are mere humans also.  They did the best that they could do based on their knowledge and experience at the time.  Knowing this won’t change what happened in the past, doesn’t make what happened right, but it will enable us to be more understanding, to eventually forgive, let it go, and chart a new path for ourselves. If all else fails, turn inward, and seek the assistence of your Higher Power.

What happened years ago does not have to impact the rest of our lives. We can reign victorious over old hurts and wounds. Get dressed for battle and slay those dragons!

“Intuition is a spiritual faculty and does not explain, but simply points the way.” – Florence Scovel Shinn


Something really strange and unexplainable happened to me only yesterday. I had feelings that defied logic and reason. I am not sure whether to define this experience as intuition, a premonition, or to chalk it up to the psychic bond between a mother and her child. I only know what happened saved my mother’s life.


My mother lives about an hour and a half away from me, and hasn’t been well for a couple of weeks now. She caught a terrible cold, which turned into bronchitis, which has now turned into pneumonia. She is on antibiotics, is responding well to medication, and she is getting better. There was really no need to be overly concerned about her health at this point.


Even so, I couldn’t get her off of my mind yesterday. I felt troubled and worried for much of the day. At one point, as I was sitting at my computer, the thought “I am not ready for my mother to die yet” came to me out of nowhere. The emotion that came with it was so strong that I actually began to cry. I quickly tried to dismiss the thought as just being overly emotional. I actually began to question my own state of mind, but the uneasiness just wouldn’t go away.


Finally, I told my brother, who is visiting with me, that I was going to call and check on Mom. He stated that he was just thinking that he needed to do the same thing. So, I called. My mother answered, and at first I thought that I had just disturbed her nap time, but as I tried to talk to her, it became apparent that something was terribly wrong. She couldn’t respond to my questions. She wasn’t able to complete a sentence, and she seemed to have trouble processing what I was saying. I felt her slipping in and out of consciousness as I spoke to her. I kept calling out to her “Mom, are you alright?” She managed with great difficulty to finally respond with “No.” I told her I was going to hang up, and I would call back.


I called one of my nieces, who lives just a few miles away. No answer. I called a second niece who lives 35 minutes away, explained what was happening, told her to call 911 and to get to over to her grandmother’s house right away. My mother was unconscious by the time the paramedics got there. She was slipping into a diabetic coma. The good news is that they caught her in time, and were able to bring her blood sugar levels up quickly with an IV. But what if I had ignored all the feelings and nudges to call? My mother would have died that night!


Everyone has intuition to one extent or another. The more you learn to trust in it, the stronger it becomes, and the better it will serve you. Intuition is a faithful friend that can help guide you in many areas of your life. The important thing is to learn to listen to your hunches.

Do you recall a time when your own intuition served you well?

“Each day of our lives we make deposits in the memory banks of our children.”
Charles R. Swindoll

I enjoyed a good day with my grandchildren yesterday. It was my husband’s birthday. Some of our children and grandchildren came over to help him celebrate his 60th year on this planet. We grilled steaks, baked potatoes, tossed up a great salad, and warmed up garlic bread. We gave him presents, and then put a candle on top of the sugar free cheesecake that I baked for him, so that he could make a wish while we sang Happy Birthday to him.

The small house that I live in can barely hold my family when they are all gathered here. Sitting together to eat at one table is impossible. The entire house becomes a banquet room. Everyone sits where they can find a spot to eat comfortably. The children are usually seated at the kitchen table while the adults spread out to other parts of the house to eat and chat.

Yesterday, there was one chair left at the kitchen table and I decided I would sit with my grandchildren. I wanted that time to connect with them and to learn what is going on in their little lives, and to gain more insight into their interests, etc. More than that, I wanted them to know that they are important to me, and that their company and conversation matter a great deal. They seemed surprised that I took a seat at “the children’s table”, but they were delighted to have me there.

I spoke in an almost hushed tone to my grandchildren to indicate to them that this was our special time and my attention was theirs entirely. They spoke back in like fashion. They told me who their friends were, shared some of their fishing adventures and other likes and dislikes. They even talked about some of their spiritual beliefs, which I thought to be pretty amazing, since the youngest at the table was only 5 years old.

After we ate, I got up, and then was asked to play the piano for them. I can’t remember when anyone actually wanted to hear me play. I was happy to oblige. They stood around, listened and watched my fingers move up and down the keyboard. I was teaching them something at the same time. Something that didn’t need to be said. Just by example, I was showing them that because I can do this; they can too. Music is already in their veins. Children learn so much of who they can be, and what they are capable of, by the adults close to them. They learn limiting beliefs the same way. It is for this reason that I want to shine in front of them.

Having said all that, time with my grandchildren is more than an opportunity to teach and to connect with their lives. I find a peace in their presence that I find no where else. They are such a gift to me when life gets crazy, or when there is turmoil in certain aspects of my world. Just being with them helps me to climb down, get in touch with the wonderment of life through their eyes, and for a time all of my cares melt away.

How wonderful to bless, and be blessed in simple ways, and to know the love and respect of children. I can think of no greater gift in this life.

Athena

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