“You know mom
just watches it to feel good about herself.”
This was the
explanation my daughter gave my son for why I, an intelligent and normal mom,
was watching Toddlers and Tiaras.
Dang! I hate it
when kids tell the truth. And I admit that I do feel rather superior after
watching an episode.
At
least I’m not that obsessed with my
kids.
I would never put such high demands on my
kids like those moms.
At least I don’t spend $1200 on a stinkin’
dress for a 6 year old.
That poor girl is going to need some
serious therapy… like right now.
One of the
characters, a Russian mail-order-bride mom, who admitted that she’s seriously
competitive, threatened to pull her daughter from the competition because the emcee
cut short her daughter’s performance. And then there was the mom who seriously
neglected her own appearance and health while spending countless dollars on her
daughter’s fake tans and false teeth.
(Yes, “flippers”…you know, to cover up the baby teeth). Don’t get me
started.
It’s amazing and
yet embarrassing how spending 60 minutes watching T & T will raise my spirits as a mom. You know what, though?
I’m a seriously flawed mom, too. I’ve been known to be a little too competitive
at the field day tug-of-war. (Yes, I was the maniac on the sideline screaming,
“Dig! Dig! Pull! Pull!”). And there might be some less-than-stellar mom jeans
that I’ve worn in the way past in the back of my closet. Maybe.
At the end of the
day, we are all broken. We are all messed up, screwed up, make mistakes, and
have enormous blind spots. No matter how hard we try, we all have areas in our
parenting where we need to improve. Most of us realize this, yet we still feel that pull to
compare ourselves to other parents. And usually when we do, we have one of two
reactions. We either feel so much better about ourselves (like me after
watching T & T) or we feel awful,
less than, a failure. We all know that mom who seems to have the patience of
Job or can plan the most elaborate birthday party out of popsicle sticks and
cotton balls. She seems to have it all together and it makes us sick.
I actually had a
woman tell me once that she thought I was
that mom. She’d seen me arrive at church week after week with 3 children (all
under the age of 4), looking so pulled together with everyone dressed so
nicely. All I could think was, “Are you kidding me?” If she could have followed
me around that morning she would have seen a ridiculously frazzled mom,
scrambling to throw on a little mascara between nursing, changing diapers, and
sarcastically griping at her husband about how he could help out a little more! Ah, yes. The epitome of perfection!
No, we are all a
little flawed but all have great strengths as well. The problem with comparison
is that we focus on the wrong things. Rather than embracing our strengths, we
see them as lacking when compared to someone else; and rather than realizing
our need to change in other areas, we feel self-righteous that at least we’re
not like her.
Theodore
Roosevelt said it best: Comparison is
the thief of joy. Oh, I love that. When I compare myself, I lose out on the
thrill of being the mom I was created to be. I forget that I have taught my
kids to make a mean chocolate chip cookie. I lose sight of the fact that I’m
darn good at creating fun memories with my kids and that they actually enjoy
spending time with me. Comparison robs us; it gives us a false sense of who we
are.
So today, how can
you gain a realistic picture of who you are as a parent? How can you embrace
your strengths and enJOY being a parent?
Me? I’m headed to
watch Here Comes Honey Boo Boo.