My two and ½ year old son is driving me crazy these
days. Lots of screaming for this or
that. Lots of “no” coming out of his
mouth. Lots of “You’re mean, Mommy”
when he doesn’t get his way. My days
seem long! My husband and I were
recently on a vacation while my parents watched our children. My mother reported that he was an
angel! Calm and playful and
joyful! He took his naps peacefully and
ate his meals quietly in his highchair.
I was so excited to learn about the changes in his temperament and hoped
for a continuation of his pleasantness after their departure.
Not so, although my husband reports that our son is just
fine when I am not around. For some
reason, he has quite a lot to protest while I am with him. I know, having been around toddlers for many
years, this will pass. And I know that some of his behavior might be the
consequence of interrupted naps and boredom from time to time. But I started
reflecting upon what his behavior might tell me about my own behavior and
attitude.
While on vacation, my husband and I enjoyed time to play, to
pray, to rest, to eat. I was so very
grateful for simple pleasures, like only getting myself ready for the day, or
relaxing by the pool without worrying about little ones. I noticed that it was so much easier to only
deal with one other personality on the trip, rather than six on a daily
basis. As an introvert, I enjoyed my
time to myself while my husband went golfing.
It was easy to be grateful and joyful and prayerful and at peace. After a few days back at home, I noticed how
cranky I am and easily irritated at everyone else’s demands, emotions, needs. It is like I am my own two-year-old
son: happy as a clam when I receive
‘easy’ graces, but unappreciative and ill-tempered when the graces are
‘difficult’. It seems that I tell my Father “no”, or “You’re mean” when my will
is not done, or life gets more uncomfortable than I would like.
It’s funny, though, that while on vacation, my husband and I
seemed to notice all the times kids were around, watching them enjoy a late
dinner at a taqueria after a Little League game, or observing them while at
Mass. I knew in my heart that as much
as I enjoy my quiet time, God’s will is for me to be with my little ones. My prayer is that I remain joyful when I do
not get my way, or when my plans are interrupted. Hopefully I, too, will grow out of this cranky phase in the arms
of my Blessed Mama, or at least trust that I am loved as such. In the
book In
the Arms of Mary by S.C. Biela, I am grateful for this reminder:
“The Lord does not have to explain to His subject why He gives him ‘candies’ or nourishes him with ‘bitterness’.
who is Love,
will never ask why?
Mary did not ask this question,
neither during the Annunciation,
nor at the foot of the Cross of her Son….
If you believe
that in everything that God does
there is an expression of His love,
you may not expect special explanations.
You may not analyze
why sometimes you were particularly honored
and at other times – divested of everything.”
(S.C.
Biela, In
the Arms of Mary, (Fort Collins, CO:
IAMF, 2005), 148, 149.)
I see that I so often want what I want, and that
there is unhappiness when I don’t get it, just as with my son. But I am looking out for my little one (ie.
avoiding too much sugar, getting enough rest, learning to share), just as my
Father is looking out for me:
Perhaps, when you
hear God calling, you do not realize how much He wants to bestow on you. By proposing to you His own will, He desires
to free you from all of your wounds, disappointments, and difficulties, which
are the result of seeking your own will.
When you agree to let go of the steering wheel of your life and hand it
over to a Father who loves you, then you will be freed from many fears and
stress, as well as from the torment of responsibility, which flows from the
faith you have in yourself. (S.C. Biela, Open
Wide the Door to Christ, (Fort Collins, CO: IAMF, 2005), 150.)
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