The Kids Are Growing Up… Now What?
Nobody warned me that I would spend years telling my kids to be independent and then feel emotional when they actually listened.
For so long, our days were full of school, work, dinner, laundry, and driving someone somewhere. I used to wish things would slow down a little. Now they are, and I’m looking around wondering how we got here so fast.
My kids still need me, just differently. Sometimes they want advice. Sometimes they want me to listen. I’m getting better at telling the difference, although I do occasionally give the advice anyway. I’m their mom. It happens.
I’m proud of the people they’re becoming. I also miss the little voices and the noise around the house. I even miss some of the chaos, which is easy to say now that I’m not in the middle of it.
As their lives change, mine does too. I’m starting to ask what I want to do with this season. What do I enjoy? What do I want to try? Where do my husband and I want to go while we still have the energy to go there?
I don’t have answers to all of that yet. I’m praying, paying attention, and trusting that God is still working in my life. For now, I want to enjoy my family as they are today, make new memories with my husband, and be open to whatever comes next.
It feels a little strange. It also feels like there’s a lot to look forward to.
Anyone else figuring out this season as they go?