Yogis,
Returning from vacation late last Wednesday, I unpacked, got some sleep, taught
two classes, went through the mail and repacked my suitcase. Thursday I headed
down to watch my three grandchildren.
Last weekend my oldest son and daughter-in-law took a 5 day trip
to Mexico. It was the first real adult vacation they have had post kids. Five
days in the sun doing whatever they felt like doing, whenever they felt like
doing it. The real deal.
It is a completely different experience to move about the
world as a ‘couple’ vs a ‘family’.
I know the difference well. Working for Xerox, we went on President’s Club trips for years, followed by our own weeklong stays on islands. Each time my parents swooped in to watch the boys. First one son, then two, then three, and finally three plus a dog.
Those times away from the kids, while complicated and often stressful
to plan, were necessary to my well-being. Weeks where I could be a woman, not a mom.
Carefree vs structured. Wild instead of disciplined. A reset for my soul and a
deeper connection for our partnership. My
turn now to pay it forward.
Moving as a family instead of a couple again. School drop offs and homework. Finishing the dishes just as a child walks in and announces they are hungry. Baseball practices and swim lessons. Diaper changes and middle of the night tears. Getting three children ready for an outing. Not easy.
My sons are quite close to my mom and dad and I have always
credited that to those weeks when my parents shifted from couple to family. I see
the same happening with my grandchildren. When they have to come to me for the
hug after a fall and I get to tuck them in bed and be the first face they see
as they wake. The connection deepens.
On the final morning my oldest grandson came down and said “You know what Nana? I’m really excited for mom and dad to come home, but then I am also sad you are leaving.”
Me too, I told him as I prepared to shift back to life as a
couple.
Deeper,
SARAH