i remember how true this was for me as a child in my own family. of course, i couldn’t articulate it, but i knew if mom was mad/upset, then we were all in for it. i learned to keep my mouth shut and be “good” right then. my sister had a harder time with that.
once again, i am finding this to be true in my own family. the only problem is, i am the mom this time. my family (my girls more than my husband) reflect my mood and attitude as clearly as a mirror. it’s scary. it’s cool. it’s a lot of responsibility and i don’t always handle it well.
illustration: sunday mornings. are sunday mornings calm and peaceful for anyone? they are SO not that way in my home. i get stressed because, well, pick any number of things…i can’t find anything to wear, paige spit up on my finally picked outfit, addie is singing at the top of her lungs instead of brushing her teeth, we can’t find the other shoe, church starts in 3 minutes, etc, etc.
as my stress level rises i can actually feel it oozing out of me and being absorbed by my family. paige gets fussier, addie starts whining, steve (as always) tries to keep focused and calm. at this moment i have to make a decision, and for me it’s all about self-control. do i give in to my anxiety, thereby totally losing it, or do i control my emotions and force myself to BREATHE and calm down…
not an easy choice, but i am working on it. i have observed that when i take it down a few notches so does everyone else (most of the time!). it’s a lot of responsibility to realize i set the mood of our family. what a gift that is when i use it the right way.