Friday, November 9, 2007

The Awakening by Sonny Carroll




A time comes in your life when you finally get it...
When in the midst of all your fears and insanity you
stop dead in your tracks and somewhere, the voice
inside your head cries out - ENOUGH!

Enough fighting and crying, or struggling to hold on. And, like a child quieting down after a blind tantrum, your sobs begin to subside, you shudder once or twice, you blink back your tears and through a mantle of wet lashes, you begin to look at the world through new eyes.

This is your awakening...

You realize that it's time to stop hoping and waiting for something to change, or for happiness, safety and security to come galloping over the next horizon. You come to terms with the fact that he is not Prince Charming and you are not Cinderella and that in the real world, there aren't always fairy tale endings (or beginnings for that matter) and that any guarantee of "happily ever after" must begin with you and in the process, a sense of serenity is born of acceptance.

You awaken to the fact that you are not perfect and that not everyone will always love, appreciate or approve of who or what you are ... and that's OK. (They are entitled to their own views and opinions.) And you learn the importance of loving and championing yourself and in the process, a sense of new found confidence is born of self-approval.

You stop complaining and blaming other people for the things they did to you (or didn't do for you) and you learn that the only thing you can really count on is the unexpected. You learn that people don't always say what they mean or mean what they say and that not everyone will always be there for you and that it's not always about you. So, you learn to stand on your own and to take care of yourself and in the process, a sense of safety & security is born of self-reliance.

You stop judging and pointing fingers and you begin to accept people as they are and to overlook their shortcomings and human frailties and in the process, a sense of peace & contentment is born of forgiveness.

You realize that much of the way you view yourself and the world around you, is a result of all the messages and opinions that have been ingrained into your psyche. You begin to sift through all the junk you've been fed about how you should behave, how you should look and how much you should weigh, what you should wear and where you should shop and what you should drive, how and where you should live and what you should do for a living, who you should marry and what you should expect of a marriage, the importance of having and raising children or what you owe your parents. You learn to open up to new worlds and different points of view. You begin reassessing and redefining who you are and what you really stand for.

You learn the difference between wanting and needing and you begin to discard the doctrines and values you've outgrown, or should never have bought into to begin with and in the process, you learn to go with your instincts.

You learn that it is truly in giving that we receive and that there is power and glory in creating and contributing and you stop maneuvering through life merely as a "consumer" looking for your next fix.

You learn that principles such as honesty and integrity are not the outdated ideals of a by gone era, but the mortar that holds together the foundation upon which you must build a life.

You learn that you don't know everything; it's not your job to save the world and that you can't teach a pig to sing. You learn to distinguish between guilt and responsibility and the importance of setting boundaries and learning to say NO. You learn that the only cross to bear is the one you choose to carry and that martyrs get burned at the stake.

Then you learn about love. Romantic love and familial love. How to love, how much to give in love, when to stop giving and when to walk away. You learn not to project your needs or your feelings onto a relationship. You learn that you will not be more beautiful, more intelligent, more lovable or important because of the man on your arm or the child that bears your name.

You learn to look at relationships as they really are and not as you would have them be. You stop trying to control people, situations and outcomes.

You learn that just as people grow and change, so it is with love; and you learn that you don't have the right to demand love on your terms, just to make you happy.

You learn that alone does not mean lonely. You look in the mirror and come to terms with the fact that you will never be a size 5 or a perfect 10 and you stop trying to compete with the image inside your head and agonizing over how you "stack up."

You also stop working so hard at putting your feelings aside, smoothing things over and ignoring your needs. You learn that feelings of entitlement are perfectly OK and that it is your right, to want things and to ask for the things that you want and that sometimes it is necessary to make demands.

You come to the realization that you deserve to be treated with love, kindness, sensitivity and respect and you won't settle for less. You allow only the hands of a lover who cherishes you, to glorify you with his touch and in the process, you internalize the meaning of self-respect.

And you learn that your body really is your temple. And you begin to care for it and treat it with respect. You begin eating a balanced diet, drinking more water and taking more time to exercise. You learn that fatigue diminishes the spirit and can create doubt and fear. So you take more time to rest. Just as food fuels the body, laughter fuels our soul; so you take more time to laugh and to play.

You learn that for the most part in life, you get what you believe you deserve and that much of life truly is a self-fulfilling prophecy.

You learn that anything worth achieving is worth working for and that wishing for something to happen, is different from working toward making it happen.

More importantly, you learn that in order to achieve success you need direction, discipline and perseverance. You also learn that no one can do it all alone and that it's OK to risk asking for help.

You learn that the only thing you must truly fear is the great robber baron of all time; FEAR itself. You learn to step right into and through your fears, because you know that whatever happens you can handle it and to give in to fear, is to give away the right to live life on your terms.

You learn to fight for your life and not to squander it living under a cloud of impending doom. You learn that life isn't always fair, you don't always get what you think you deserve and that sometimes bad things happen to unsuspecting, good people. On these occasions, you learn not to personalize things. You learn that God isn't punishing you or failing to answer your prayers; it's just life happening.

You learn to deal with evil in its most primal state; the ego. You learn that negative feelings such as anger, envy and resentment must be understood and redirected or they will suffocate the life out of you and poison the universe that surrounds you. You learn to admit when you are wrong and to build bridges instead of walls.

You learn to be thankful and to take comfort in many of the simple things we take for granted; things that millions of people upon the earth can only dream about; a full refrigerator, clean running water, a soft warm bed, a long hot shower. Slowly, you begin to take responsibility for yourself, by yourself and you make yourself a promise to never betray yourself and to never ever settle for less than your heart's desire. You hang a wind chime outside your window so you can listen to the wind, and you make it a point to keep smiling, to keep trusting and to stay open to every wonderful possibility.

Finally, with courage in your heart and with God by your side you take a stand, you take a deep breath and you begin to design the life you want to live as best as you can.


my world. my beautiful son. i'm going to do everything i can to give hayden the best life possible, even if i have to do it alone!!!

Wednesday, October 31, 2007

FIRST HALLOWEEN


Hayden was an ear of corn, the cutest i've ever seen!!! Hayden helped me hand out candy to the neighborhood kiddos while William was at class. The Thompsons came by to see Hayden as well. Hayden stayed in the costume for about 5 mins before he screamed to get out!

Hayden's growing like a weed! He's probably about 25 inches...14-15 lbs. His next WBV isn't until the 28th of next month so i'll find out then.

He's a giggling/smiling cutieface and i love him to pieces. He's almost rolling over on his own...he LOVES sitting up, though he can't do it on his own.

I also think that Hayden might be teething. He puts everything in his mouth and chews it..his favorite is my hand...my hands are covered in drool 97% of the day. :)

We are still co-sleeping. breastfeeding is going so well. it's hard to believe we had such an issue before. I seriously LOVE nursing. I had wanted to nurse right from the start, as soon as i found out i was pregnant but i didn't know how wonderful it was until we finally started. Such an intense bonding experience that words can't really describe. He nurses about every 2-3 hours.

I'm a huge fan of babywearing. I own two strollers and i think i've used them 3 times since hayden was born. i just think we both benefit so much more from the closer contact that wearing him provides. The neighbors are always commenting on how cute we are!

Hayden and i have been going on a lot of interviews these past couple of weeks. I put an ad on craigslist stating that i was looking to care for other children in their home or mine as long as Hayden can come with me. i've gotten a HUGE response...at least 20 replies. Nothing concrete yet. I'm watching a 2 yr old girl, Bella, a few days a week and might start watching a 19 month old boy named Rowan here and there until i find something full-time. His mom, Sarah seems really awesome and like-minded and hope that even if childcare doesn't work out, we can be friends and Rowan and Hayden can grow up together!!!

Sunday, September 16, 2007

Family Visits

Grammie, Grampa, great grandparents and aunt Deb came up for a visit yesterday. it was Hayden's first time meeting his great grandfather...and his second time meeting his great grandmother and aunt...They all met for the first time two months ago, the day we left the hospital. it was a nice visit. We went out to eat and the little mister got passed around. Everyone loved him :)
i love seeing my dad and hayden together. He becomes a little kid again!

Thursday, September 6, 2007

First Trip!


Hayden is almost 2 months old. It's so hard to believe, it just doesn't seem possible. Hayden is awake a lot more, only sleeping an hour or two each nap and is sleeping better at night. We're still co-sleeping and it is working perfectly for us. Hayden's starting to smile a lot more and is so alert. His little hands are no longer in fists 24/7..they're starting to open up and at time he tries to grasp at things. He's just a little ball of amazingness.

Will, Hayden and i went to gloucester MA last week for a couple of days. Will's family owns a beach house that actually burned down while being renovated last summer, so it's been two years since we've been there. It was a nice to get away for a couple of days and the weather was beautiful. We were able to walk the beach, and just get away for a few days. Next year when we go, Hayden will be ONE YEAR OLD. WHOA!!!!

Hayden and i went to the Thompsons[the family i nanny for] on Labor day so that the kids could meet Hayden. Grace got to meet Hayden at the hospital the day he was born but the other two kiddos didn't. They loved him. Hayden did really well. He sat on everyone's lap. It was really great to see them again!

Saturday, August 11, 2007

time is escaping us!


Hayden and i have been taking lots of walks, at least 3 a day. Our neighbors are really sweet and always stop us to say hello. We live in an amazing neighborhood. I'm grateful. i bought a peg perego stroller the other day but i prefer wearing him in the sling and have yet to use the stroller.

I haven't been away from hayden for more than a half hour since he's been born. Will is gone kind of a lot. Hayden will be four weeks old tomorrow.
seriously, where does the time go?
He's developing more of a personality as the days pass. every single thing he does blows my mind.
He's starting to lift his head up on his own and is being more vocal than last week...not just with the crying when he needs something but just 'talking' in general. He has also been awake more lately which makes mama happy.

We are getting better at breastfeeding. I've learned that swaddling him while i'm nursing helps calm him down and he's better focused...otherwise his hands get in the way which interferes with him finding the nipple, which leads to him pushing me away and arching his back....and he gets frustrated b/c he can't get to my nipple. I'm still feeding him every 1-2 hours. Having him in the sling allows him to nurse whenever and still have my hands free...though i do enjoy sitting and reading to him too!!!

Saturday, August 4, 2007

3 weeks old!

i can't beleive that hayden is 3 weeks old already...
While pregnant, 3 weeks felt like an eternity, but now that he's finally here in my arms, and he's in my arms constantly, time is just flying by...
He has changed so much since the day we brought him home. He's filled out more, he's got a cute double chin and his cheeks are almost chipmunky. I no longer fear that i'm going to break or rip off a limb when I pick him up. He no longer resembles a frog constantly because he straightens his legs out more now and when he's looking at me or an object it actually seems like he can see it instead of the glazed over focus he had in the beginning.
I love that he cluster feeds during the day, and while doing so, i read to him. I was finally able to make it through both "Guess How Much I Love You" and "On the Day you were born" today without crying which i couldn't do before.

I love co-sleeping and I love that he allows me to sleep for 3 or so hours a night before waking up to eat and then eating for a good 45 minutes. I love that he stays awake for another 15-20 minutes to hang out and "talk" to me.....and then allowing me another 3 hours before i get up with him for the rest of the day. I dont mind that i'm constantly changing diapers. It seems as though as soon as i change him, he's dirtying up the next one, but it's good b/c it means he's eating and getting the nutrients he needs.

best of all, he is starting to resemble a little person with an amazing personality, he makes other noises besides crying when hes 'talking' to me and, I know it's still involuntary, but he smiles at me even when he doesn't have gas! He's awake a lot more than he was even a week ago and i really cherish these awake moments that we have together. I love being able to look into his beautiful blue eyes. But i enjoy his asleep time too...b/c i get to watch him sleep...his facial expressions, his snorts. i wonder what he dreams about and if he is enjoying being outside of me, i wonder if he feels as safe out here as he did when he was inside. Part of me is excited to see him changing and growing...i can't wait to see what the future holds for us but part of me is sad because it's happening so fast and I know I'm going to miss this.
he is my little lovey. Referring to myself as 'mama', being HIS mama is the best feeling in the world, yet there are no words to really describe how it feels.

Tuesday, July 31, 2007

Elated!


Life is incredible.
Motherhood is the best thing that's ever happened to me. it suits me just fine :)

Hayden sleeps a lot right now, which of course is normal. Babies on average sleep 16 hours a day. I love watching him sleep, always curled up on his mama, but i cherish every second he's awake. He's starting to focus and when he looks at me my heart melts. He coos alllll the time and loves his hands. The only times he really cries is during diaper changes and when he's hungry.

We are co-sleeping. Hayden's pediatrician even expressed that close skin to skin contact will not only be beneficial to his growth but for our relationship as well, so we sleep skin to skin[he's on my chest] and i love it. It eases my fears of him not making it through the night too...with us being that close i can hear and feel every breath that he takes and he can feel my breath and hear my heartbeat as well. It reminds him of being in my womb. SAFE!!!!. Hayden allows me about 3 hour intervals of sleep at night which in my opinion is really good!! i feel good...i feel great. I'm bursting with joy and happiness. I'm really blessed. Words seriously cannot describe what i'm feeling right now.

Thursday, July 19, 2007

Welcome to the World!!!


Hayden Michael Crowe-McManus was born on July 15th at 6:57am.
He weighed 6 lbs 4oz and is 19.5 inches.
He's beautiful!!!! Words cannot describe it. He's perfect.

We came home Tuesday and things have been challenging, but wonderful. It's nice to be home but it is hard adjusting to not having a nurse by our side with a push of a button. Breastfeeding is difficult but I'm determined to make it work. I'm exhausted but i feel great. I'm elated. Hayden sleeps in my arms during the day and on my chest at night. We tried to put him in the bassinet the first night but I couldn't do it. I needed him close to me.
I'm a mama. Yes, me!!!!! I'm so happy. I can't even describe it. CLOUD NINE. yep, that's where i am.