Becoming A Mom Essay

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Becoming A Mother Through My Mother’s Lessons As a child growing up, there were times I would feel my mother would be out to just make my life miserable without realizing there were reasons for her strict and overbearing parenting. The many times I would ask to sleep at a friends house or go to a party and hearing the response, NO! Would drive me mad and make me become rebellious. However, through our ups and downs and all our disagreements we made it through with many learning and memorable lessons. now that I am a mother I understand her ways of parenting and thanks to her many lessons growing up and the many times she’s comforted me through tough times has formed me into the mother I am …show more content…

For the moments I feel that I am losing my patience, I think back to the times my mother should have lost her temper and didn’t. For instance, when I was around 12 years old I was bored at home lying on the kitchen floor while my mother tried to cook for everyone. Meanwhile, my siblings and I bothered her for something and I selfishly cried flailing around about my boredom. Nowadays, when I think back to that day I see her face differently she wore the expression of a tired and worn-out woman that was on the verge of tears. Although, while she swiftly ran around the kitchen she had still made the time to meet all of our needs. As I hear her calm and delicate voice till this day say, “Heather, what’s the matter?” I remember feeling upset and not knowing what to do and after telling her this she said “As soon as I am finished me and you will take a ride, okay?” and with her patience I’ve learned that although there are moments you feel stressed and overrun there are moments your kids don’t understand and taking a calm approach is important. My mother seemed to know the moments I needed a calm patient …show more content…

So, through the tantrums I explain to my kids as my mother would explain to me why the answer is no. One year when I was a teen we had a rough patch financially, due to my father falling ill and as a kid I didn’t understand finances or the struggles some families endure. However, there was something I really wanted that my mother had to tell me no and with this answer she explained “ I’m sorry sweetheart, but not this time. I really don’t have the money for it.” Remembering back to this, her dark brown eyes saddened as she explained with remorse and I could see now that it killed her to tell me no. She had explained to me that there are times we can’t always get what we want or sometimes what we need and that toys, expensive clothes, shoes, or accessories aren’t what’s important in life, but what is important is to be happy with what you do have and that family is what makes happiness. In the moment I was told I didn’t understand, but now looking back it has given me a strong appreciation for her and her hard work. This moment had taught me to show my kids happiness doesn’t come from materialistic

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