I wonder if there was a way I could have appreciated those
times more. I wonder if there was a way that I could have etched those days
into my thoughts so that I wouldn’t forget. I think about how the first few
years of their lives I was distracted by deployments and not only had to be their
sole caretaker, but also had to figure out how to comfort myself. Did I spend
too much time on myself? Did I give them as much time and attention as they deserved?
Did I remember to heed the advice of others and “soak up these years because
they will be gone before you know it?”
Sometimes I wish I could go back to those years and have
them be little again. I wish I could change some of the decisions I made or
some of the ways I responded to them. I wish I could have known in advance what
I needed to do as a parent to appreciate their baby years to the absolute
fullest. But I know that I cannot go back. I know that there is no way I could
have known any of this in advance given my level of experience at the age I had
kids. And I know that everything happens for a reason, to teach a lesson that can
be used to steer us in the right direction.
Life goes by fast, whether we have kids or not, whether our
kids are babies or teenagers or adults, and whether or not we actually do take
the time to fully appreciate each day. All we can do is try our best to stay
consciously aware of what’s going on around us and enjoy each day that we’re
given. And one piece of advice that I will give to new parents or soon-to -be
parents, something that I wish someone had told me, is this: don’t ever blink.
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