I am a wife, a mother, a maid, a cook, a nurse these are just a few of the hats I wear. But I am also finding me again. My husband and I decided to move to a new province. Every day when I wake up I am thankful for that descision, I get to love and nurture myself and my family without all the drama that was daily before we moved. I now get some of the drama but I am far enough away that I can mostly just ignore it or I can choose not to answer the phone or Skype.
Also the people who used to make me feel terrible about my body, how I was cleaning my house, cooking or raising my kids no longer have power over me. In the first time in years I AM FREE. I am losing weight enjoying being a mother to my three wonderful children. I am enjoying playing with the kids and bringing them to play groups and the park and meeting new people. I am starting to dream again of things I want to accomplish instead of just getting thru every day. And there is no feeling in the world that comes close to that feeling. It feels like I was stuck under a rock and my husband lifted it off me when we decided to move.
After yesterday’s emotional post and issues from the past haunting me I would have normally ate till I was sick. I would have binged on fast food, chocolate, ice cream whatever I could get my hands on. Instead I decided to start my food journal again and distract myself by playing with the kids. The laughter of a child can cure anything. I crawled with my little one, I tickled my middle child, I played trucks with my oldest. Anything to keep control and even being sick and having a rough day I stayed in control. Why? Because I love me. I want to be there to love my children and guide them thru this cruel world. I want to be there for my husband to come home to. I want to live my life to the fullest now that I am calling the shots.
I am choosing to live, I am choosing to be healthy, I am choosing to be a positive role model but mostly I am choosing to be happy with just being me.