Reviving the Wonder of Parenting

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I feel like I’ve lost my sense of me — of“Of course I like having fun,” I replied, “I’m
who I am in the midst of it all.”just not about to break my neck running down hills.”
“I don’t get it,” sighed one exasperated“I don’t break my neck,” Tyler replied
parent. “Sometimes I wonder where the wondersimply. “It’s fun.”
went in this game of parenting! I mean, I was soWell, maybe breaking my neck is a slight exaggeration
excited to be a new mom, so full of enthusiasm, loveI thought to myself. And when is the last time I ran just
and dreams about life and living. I felt so blessed…for the fun of it anyway? It seemed like a very long
But countless sleepless nights, mountains of diapers,time ago and I vowed that the very next hill Tyler ran
endless power struggles and discipline hassles havedown, I would follow him.
dampened my enthusiasm — not just forI didn’t have to wait long before my resolution
parenting, but for life. I feel like I’ve lost mywas tested. Once again, Tyler ran laughing and giggling
sense of me — of who I am in the midst of itdown to the bottom of the hill. “Come on, Mom! Run!
all.”It’s fun!”
Sounds all too familiar? Have you let the roles, rulesAnd so I did, and so it was! It was fast and effortless.
and obligations of parenthood take over and edge you“When did I ever STOP running?” I asked myself.
out of your life? Have you become the familyAnd then I remembered. It was that Canada fitness
manager juggling schedules, organizing meals, andprogram in grade 5. Somehow, try as I might, I could
speaking to your family the way you swore you nevernot pass the basic standard time for running around
would?those barrels. I must have run that test ten times, but
Parenting is one demanding job — who wouldto no avail. Even though I had scored well in every
have ever signed up for it if they’d realized allother event, when it came time to determine the
the fine details in the job description: “Must be able“medal” we would receive, I shall never forget my
to work 24/7 - feeding children, cleaning messes,humiliation as the teacher called me up to receive the
washing laundry, dishes and cat litters, buying clothing,“red participation badge.” My feet dragged as I
groceries, and numerous other essentials (must usehauled myself past my classmates down the long isle
own funds of course — and be prepared toto receive my “reward.” My face burned as I felt
spend at least $100,000 per child over the span of thistheir snickers and silent jeering as they dangled their
job which has absolutely no retirement options orgold, silver, and bronze medals in front of them, and I
policy and never ends). Successful applicant will alsoresolved quietly to myself that running was definitely
have a never ending source of energy to attendnot for me.
school gatherings and sports events, and to play withEver since that day I had gone out of my way to
children and spouse, as required!”avoid running. Funny how I had become so wrapped
Yep, there’s no doubt about it —up in past hurts, so busy in my serious adult life, and so
parenting is a tough job and it can wear away atworried about future scrapes and bruises that I had
one’s very core. And what was it thatdenied myself the simple pleasures of life.
attracted us to this situation in the first place? Oh yeah,With the encouragement of my three-year-old son, I
joy! Love! Delight! Anyone ever feel hood-winked intoremembered the sheer joy and delight of effortless
this job? I remember “before children” visiting mymovement, and even today I rarely miss the
brother, wife and family. I arrived early one morningopportunity to run- providing it’s downhill, of
and stole downstairs before the children were evencourse!
awake… and there they were, all four of themRunning downhill may not be your reminder of joy, but
sleeping in their parents’ king size bed. (I have noyour child will provide you countless opportunities to
idea where Mom and Dad slept, but little did Ijump in, let go of your need to manage, arrange, and
understand such matters then.) Oh! They looked soschedule life, and simply be here now.
cute! How adorable! Old Mother Nature yanked at myYoung children are masters of living in the moment,
heart strings, “I want one of those!”and joy only lives in this moment. As Eckhart Tolle
And so I had my own. And there were manyreminds us in his marvellous book, The Power of Now,
moments of pure joy and unbelievable depths of loveif we stay right here, in this moment, there really are no
that surged through me. And I wouldn’t tradeproblems. Our problems exist only in the “anxiety
my children or the experience of parenting for anythinggap,” which Tolle describes as the gap between
in the world. But it wasn’t easy and there werewhere we are right now and where our mind has
times that I felt buried in the demands and pressuresgone to, mulling over events of the past or fearfully
and forgot to focus on the gifts my children had toanticipating those in the future.
offer.Next time you find yourself buried in diapers or
Grateful am I for the gentle reminders they provideddiscipline hassles, STOP... Relax, and bring your
me with from time to time — reminders that joy,attention to the moment. Drop your resistance, and
delight, love, enthusiasm, and present moment honestyaccept and embrace the moment you are in fully. Let
are the real reasons for living. I remember my threego of your agenda, if only for a few minutes, and be
year old son delightfully delivering a wake up call to mehere right now.
one fine morning. We were walking home after takingJoin your child in her play. Become curious about her.
my oldest to school…Allow curiosity to open the door to joy. Who is this
“Come on, Mom, run! It’s fun!”child, really, and what makes her tick? And what about
I looked at my three year old at the bottom of the hillyou? What’s going on inside of you? What
smiling up at me, and thought, “There is no bloodybrings you delight? If you find your own judgements
way I am running down that hill! I’ll break myand inner self talk interfering with your enjoyment of
neck.” So instead, I carefully manoeuvred my wayyour child and of this moment, try replacing those
down the embankment, lumbering slowly along until Ijudgements with curiosity.
caught up to where he was carefully examining hisTry to see life through your child’s eyes. Let her
new-found caterpillar friend.remind you what play is really all about. Dip into the
“Don’t you like having fun?” asked Tyler asmagic of the moment.