There are many events that change a persons life along the way; getting your drivers license, graduating high school, college, friends and getting married. Every one of these types of events can have a direct and dramatic effect on your life. They all did on mine; but there is usually one event that
defines you. An event that can make or break you. For me, that was the birth of my first child, my daughter Stephenie Christine. This one event was so life-changing that I have not been the same since. My entire outlook on everything else - every other aspect of my life - has been different.
She helped me to realize a life-long dream. She made me a Mother.
The amount of love I have for my daughter is tremendous. Having her ignited such a passion in me that I went on to have numerous other children. I would have just kept on going if
Life and
Circumstances didn't rear their ugly heads and get in the way.
I loved every part of having Stephenie, from the first minute I knew I was pregnant. Every new experience was just so wonderful. When it came time to give birth I was so excited - and a little scared. I was in labor for the first time!! It started around 2 a.m.; some time for just me and the new life inside my body. We quietly and subtly began the process without fanfare or noise. Although these were the days when gender was not confirmed prior to birth, I knew it was my daughter.
In a couple of hours, we would be surrounded by people and monitors. Right then, though, it was just the two of us sharing one body. It would remain a calm and exciting process for several more hours. Until about 3:30 p.m. I relished each pain, knowing that I was one step - one second - closer to holding my child in my arms.
It's amazing how a woman can experience the most intense pain imaginable and be so happy. Obviously it was worth it because I went on to do it again. And again. And again. I remember seeing her for the first time. It didn't even matter the gender. This slimy, squirmy life was placed on my belly and my life was changed forever.
I was now a mother.
My Stephenie was here; and I finally knew why God placed me on this earth. I was here to be her mother. Every sound, every mess she made was a blessing. To watch her sleep, breathe, grow, cry. To make sure she was safe, warm and fed.
She was such an amazing infant, toddler, young child, etc. that made life not only easy; but very pleasant as well. I would see the wonder and excitement in her eyes and it would renew the wonder in my own heart.
I have been lucky to have been able to watch her grow from an infant into the beautiful woman she is today and it fills me with such joy. It's scary as a parent to reach that point where you have done all the 'raising' and have to let your child go out into the world and make her own way.
I remember dropping her off at college. Moving her stuff up all those damn stairs to her dorm room. Helping her to unpack, make her bed, buy her a desk because the stupid college didn't have enough of them (laptops weren't in regular use at that time) and take her out to dinner. Then it was time to go. She said, "Mom, don't leave me here." I cried for three days after that. I couldn't sleep, I worried day and night about her safety and happiness. I barely worried at all about her academically. That was her thing, and she'd make it or not on her own. It was the other mundane things that kept me up nights. Was she eating enough? Did she need money? Was she making friends? Was she a recluse in her room, was she going out too much? Of course she went on to have a fabulously amazing college life and went from calling me every day to barely calling at all. That's the way it's supposed to be.
Now, college is done (for now?) and she has to figure out her own path and of course she will and will probably stumble along the way. My job now is to be there when she wants advice, support her choices regardless of the way they line up with what my own choices for her would be and celebrate each and every success with her.
I am still excited about being Stephenie's mother. We are on a different level now than we were when she was little or even when she was in college. It's such a blessing to be here and watch her continue to grow and develop into a beautiful young woman.
One major thing that has changed in my life since I gave birth to my first child was the amount of respect I have for my own mother. Obviously I have always loved and respected my mother; but since becoming one myself, I understand how much she loves me and how she must have felt when her little girl did something wonderful. Having your own child lets you feel the way your own mother felt and you begin to realize everyday that you are like her in many ways. There is a whole new realm of respect.
Steph, I love you and am so very thankful and proud that you are my daughter. Now that you're an adult and we're friends :-) I'll throw some advice your way. I have always tried to live my life in such a way to let my actions speak as advice for my children. I am not perfect, I have done things I regret; but I move forward.
For your 28th birthday, here are 28 pieces of Advice from Momma:
- Do the right things for the right reasons. Bless people. Don’t worry about impressing them. And when God blesses you, enjoy the blessing and be thankful.
- Exercise free will and creative, independent thought not for the satisfactions they will bring you, but for the good they will do others, the rest of the 6.8 billion — and those who will follow them. And then you too will discover the great and curious truth of the human experience is that selflessness is the best thing you can do for yourself. In the midst of our spray-on-tan culture of YOLO narcissism, this is still the way to happiness. You can do it.
- When posing for any photos, assume that the only people who will see them are your parents, your grandparents, your boss, and the dean of admissions.
- Never date a person who is rude to waiters, doesn't say "bless you" when you sneeze, or won't offer you a jacket when you're cold.
- Give charitably, generously, and anonymously whenever possible
- If you love someone, tell them. Don't hold back.
- Never regret staying home with a good book.
- Learn from the bad as well as the good. Fall down, make a mess, break something occasionally. And always remember that the story is never over.
- Learn how to laugh at yourself.
- When you realize that everyone comes from a dysfunctional family, life gets a little easier and you feel a little less crazy. The only normal people are the ones you don't know very well.
- Remember that nice guys do finish first. If you don't know that, then you don't know where the finish line is.
- Learn to cook one thing really well.
- Take every piece of advice anyone ever gives you with a grain of salt.
- Only suckers pay for the extended warranty
- Follow your instincts and try not to get in your way with too much thinking.
- Be nice to people even if they don't really deserve it. It's not hard, it will make you feel good, and it might turn somebody around.
- If you have some extra cash right now, save some of it, because you're going to need it later.
- Never pass up a chance to say I love you and spend time with those that are important to you.
- If you are having fun and not bugging anyone else then that's all that matters.
- You're the boss of your own happiness/life/circumstance, so make good choices.
- There is no shame in crying.
- Laughter really is the best medicine.
- Cherish the good friendships and ditch the ones that only cause trouble. There is enough trouble in life, without people making it up.
- Don't just act polite, be polite
- I will always be here for you
- Listen more than you talk
- Create a sense of family wherever you are
- You are a fortunate woman in many ways. Always count your blessings and say Thank you.
Always stay positive. I always count my blessings when it comes to you. I hope you ignore all the advice I give and live your life the way you know is right for you. I love you bunches, my sugar pie. Happy 28th Birthday! I love you!!!
Love, Momma