Thursday, December 13, 2007

A Poem

I was perusing through the world of blog-land and found this poem about being a mom - some days I don't know how I am going to be in love with 2 children and a husband! Isaac has been testing my patience lately and I am questioning my ability to handle 2! Hopefully he will get it out of his system now (ha ha) and things will be smooth sailing when this little girl comes into the world. If I am this emotional/moody now, how am I going to be when I have interrupted sleep? Anyway, enjoy the poem - it's sweet!
Before I was a Mom I never tripped over toys or forgot words to a lullaby.
I didn't worry whether or not my plants were poisonous.
I never thought about immunizations.
Before I was a Mom I had never been puked on. Pooped on. Chewed on. Peed on.
I had complete control of my mind and my thoughts. I slept all night.
Before I was a Mom I never held down a screaming child so doctors could do tests. Or give shots.
I never looked into teary eyes and cried.
I never got gloriously happy over a simple grin.
I never sat up late hours at night watching a baby sleep.
Before I was a Mom I never held a sleeping baby just because I didn't want to put him down.
I never felt my heart break into a million pieces when I couldn't stop the hurt.
I never knew that something so small could affect my life so much.
I never knew that I could love someone so much.
I never knew I would love being a Mom.
Before I was a Mom - I didn't know the feeling of having my heart outside my body.
I didn't know how special it could feel to feed a hungry baby.
I didn't know that bond between a mother and her child.
I didn't know that something so small could make me feel so important and happy.
Before I was a Mom -I had never gotten up in the middle of the night every 10 minutes to make sure all was okay.
I had never known the warmth, the joy, the love, the heartache, the wonderment or the satisfaction of being a Mom.
I didn't know I was capable of feeling so much, before I was a Mom.

1 comments:

Gloria said...

All of us Mom's can relate to this poem. You can do it Stephanie, you'll see. XOXOXO Aunt Gloria

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This is so my life