What I Didn’t Know by Rhonda Shrock
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What
I Didn't Know by Rhonda Shrock
I always knew I wanted to be a mother.
As a girl, I played house with my dollies, shushing them
when they cried and kissing their plastic heads.
Looking back at that girl, I realize
now that there was a lot she didn't know. This morning over
my fresh-ground coffee, this mother of 22-1/2 years scratched out a
list of 10 things she didn't know then that she knows now.
1. I didn't know - how could
I? - just how completely a tiny, helpless scrap of humanity
can capture the heart and hold it forever. From
that first whooshing heartbeat and the first butterfly brushes, a
mother's heart is never again her own. For all eternity, it
enlarges, walking and pulsing and moving outside of her body; in my
case, in the shape of a blue-eyed boy with rooster tails. Times
four.
2. I didn't know that the
size of a mother's heart is always changing, stretching to
embrace each new baby that comes, then growing again to love their
friends and then their own families.
3. I never knew, as I changed
my dolly's dress, how many reasons there are to worry
when you're a mama. Didn't know about the
nighttime vigils. Didn't know the anxiety of separation,
the terror that floods when you turn around in the grocery store and
they're gone. Didn't know about the fear of the pond next
door or the concern that pays for swimming lessons. Didn't
know the thousand-and-one reasons that keep a mother awake,
whispering prayers on her pillow in the dark.
4. No one told me that
loving so much means that you will hurt hard and keen;
that what pains your child hurts you even worse. I
didn't know then that a playground taunt travels through that smaller
heart and lands square in yours, stinging and burning like fire.
I didn't know that motherhood makes lionesses of us all and
that there'd be days I'd have to bite my tongue and pray to not
sin.
5. I didn't know how
exhausting it is, being a mother. I didn't know
that it takes everything you've got and then some. Didn't
know the bone-deep exhaustion; how it strips you bare and shows how
selfish you can be, but, too, that you have more strength than you
know.
6. I didn't know, playing
house, how much joy mothers feel; joy so big that
it makes up for the pain. Just looking at those eyes and
the curve of the cheek can make you so happy it hurts. Watching
them grow and find their talent and win at something...all the money
in the world can never buy that kind of happiness.
7. I didn't know how making
babies and raising them, how it binds you to their
father. I didn't know the intimacy you feel when
your eyes meet above those tousled heads, and your smiles say, "Just
look at what we've done."
8. That girl in the homemade
dress, she didn't know that letting go is one of the hardest
things a grown-up mama will ever do. Rocking
those babies in that small rocking chair, she didn't really know that
babies grow up and walk away and there goes your heart, out into the
big, wide world. No one told her that part.
9. I had no idea how
rewarding it is, being a mother. How the
happiness that comes from boy kisses and awkward hugs can't be bought
or sold. How proud you feel when you see what they're
growing up to be and that all the planting and pruning and watering
and feeding is finally making fruit!
10. I didn't know how
much my babies would enrich my spiritual life or how they would
change the way I pray. I didn't realize they
would lead me to a deeper dependence on the Heavenly Father or how I
much I would need His wisdom to raise them aright.
These are things I didn't know before I
was a mother. But I know them now. Oh, how I know
them now! And I’d do it all again.
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Rhonda Schrock lives in
Northern Indiana with her husband and 4 sons, ages 22, 18, 13, and 5.
By day, she is a telecommuting medical transcriptionist. In the early
morning hours, she flees to a local coffee shop where she pens
“Grounds for Insanity,” a weekly column that appears in The
Goshen News. She is an occasional guest columnist in The Hutch News.
She’s also blogged professionally for her son’s school
of choice, Bethel College, in addition to humor and parenting blogs,
and maintains her personal blog, “The Natives are Getting Restless.”
She is a writer and editor for the magazine, "Cooking &
Such: Adventures in Plain Living." She
survives and thrives on prayer, mochas, and books.
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