(Doing it for these two beautiful people. The best two things I ever made from scratch. Look at the fun we have when I'm not yelling.)
I know that there is still a lot for me to work on regarding my health and fitness but bettering myself means seeing and acknowledging all that is wrong with me and making an effort to change those things as well. Since you have all done such a wonderful job holding me accountable for my food, nutrition and weight loss goals, I hope you don't mind me adding one more thing for you to help keep me honest about.
It may come as a surprise to some of you but I am a yeller. My parents did the best job they could raising me. I know that if they could have done things differently, they would have. That said, when I was growing up, I thought often (I mean really often), about the type of mom I wanted to be, how I would do things differently and the relationship I wanted to have with my children. It was my life dream to be a mother and to nurture little souls and guide them.
When Taylor was born I was the model mom. I gave my child options, I taught her everything (every moment was a teaching moment), spoke to her in a way that allowed her to know she mattered, I nurtured her and I explained everything to her with patience (yes, started doing it when she was only a few months old). I always believed that children were capable of so much more than people gave them credit. Up until Taylor was 4 I don't recall ever yelling or raising my voice at her. I recall my mom saying to me, "You love Taylor so much how will you ever be able to discipline her when she gets older?"
I attribute Taylor talking at 9 months old, using multiple word sentences by the time she was 1 1/2, expressing her feelings instead of throwing tantrums and her extreme affection to how I raised her these critical first few years. To be honest, neither one of my kids ever threw a tantrum in public or at home. Ayden tried once or twice but they never grew into full blown tantrums.
Reflecting back on the type of mother I was then and the type of mother I am now, I can see why things have turned out as they have. When you aren't busy yelling your kids hear you. When you remain calm you are able to find better solutions. And when you are not crazily emotional, your kids know what to expect hence they know what to do.
I don't know when this all changed and why it changed. Well, maybe it has something to do with the fact that I had no expectations of my kids when they were small. I knew that their role was to explore and learn. Now that they are bigger I set a lot of expectations on them. Sometimes unrealistic expectations which I have neither given the skills or the tools in order to succeed at what I am asking them to do. For some reason, I magically expect that they will figure things out on their own.
Because I don't like the person I have become. Because it makes me sad when they are sad. Because I feel horrible when I yell. I have decided that I will be embarking on the 365 day Orange Rhino Challenge. Today is day 1. So far so good since the girls have been at school all day. Other personal challenges I may need: 365 Days of Not Being Condescending, 365 Days of No Emotional Abuse and 365 Days of No Over Reaction. I'll start with this one and see what happens.



