This thread is being posted for all of us about to face change. Please feel free to bump it in the next few weeks as the new school year begins. Maybe its a way we can offer support to one another....
I suppose if you know me well, you know what a day I am having today.
I'm not new to this "my baby started school" thing, but I am new to it being my youngest. We have never been apart since the day she was born, and today is hitting me hard.
I have tried to brace myself for weeks, but nothing prepared me for sitting in the lobby waiting to be allowed to walk her to class, and losing it in front of everyone, repeatedly. I stayed calm, kept dabbing my eyes, and trying to smile. But it wasn't until we stood in the doorway of her class and I met with the sudden and awkward silence that comes when you know...you just know its time to gather your courage and turn around and go...that every moment of the last 5.5 years hit me. I looked down at that precious little face and without breathing one single breath, I said to her "are you ready for mommy to go now?" and she said "yes".
Damn.
My ex had to hold me up and almost carried me out of that school.
So, in an effort to completely finish of my burning, swelling eyes and this aching heart, I went in search of something to help me just get it all out, just go ahead and do my crying so that when I pick her up today, I can put myself aside, and be the mommy she will need me to be.
What I found actually made me feel better, so I thought I would post a little inspiration for those of you in my shoes, be it starting school, or some other change that hurts your heart.
This first poem is mine, and the only one I ever wrote for her. Still brings me joy to realize this little girl dug through a ton of flowers in my utility room, to find just the perfect ones for me, and I never once told her daisies were it...
So young so true
is my baby in blue
Its not been my day
in the worst of ways
all I wanted was to drift away
can't I just take
a 'Mommy Day'??
I do what I must
clean, feed, dust
make it look right
get through the night.
I give her a bath
listen to her laugh
same old same old
but, no....no,
not tonight~
I get her out, dry her off
lotion and brush and
......try to rush......
never seeing the look thats there
and then out of nowhere....
from her little place
'It's Ok Mommy,
I will take care of you'
I tell her 'don't worry baby,
Mommy's not feeling good
but she loves you baby,
she loves you true'
I go to my room
and lie in my bed
listening to you
going out of my head
and then she knocks,
and I pretend to sleep
softly she comes in, and goes out
over and over
through the night
When I can't take anymore~
and I'm ready to scream
'please baby, please
let mommy be...'
...instead.........
I turn and I see
what she left
for me...
milk glass vases
from high on the shelf
filled with daisies......
.....daisies for me???
Simple white daisies
she left for me.....
How could she know
this baby so young,
how could she know....
know her mommy so true?
She's my baby,
so young and true
She knows her mommy,
my baby in blue.
Bless you baby,
baby angel
You're mommys angel~
an angel so true,
an angel baby,
all dressed in blue
CD 2002
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
This next piece I found at bedtime.com and I'm not sure if I can or should post the name of the author, so just know that it came from that site.
Before you were born
Before you were born...How could I see?
That God would send a beautiful baby to me.
I guess He knew that right from the start,
that your life here with me would have opened my heart.
I have to admit the day that you first walked
My throat didn't hurt, I just couldn't talk.
And then it just happened, I felt like a fool
your first day away and I followed you to school.
Sometimes in life there are tests we must take
I'll try to be perfect, but I make mistakes.
Thru all of your tears,Thru all of your smiles
Thru all of your joys,Thru all of your trials.
Ever since you were born..
I've prayed to God every night
For all of Heaven to protect you
and guide you thru life.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
There's something in a simple hug,
That always warms the heart.
It welcomes back home,
And makes it easier to part.
A hug is a way to share the joy
And sad times we go through,
Or just a way for friends to say
They like you 'cause you're you.
Hugs are meant for anyone
For whom we really care,
From your grandma to your neighbor,
Or a cuddly teddy bear.
A hug is an amazing thing--
Its just the perfect way
To show the love we're feeling
But can't find the words to say.
It's how a little hug
Makes everyone feel good;
In every place and language,
It's always understood.
And hugs don't need new equipment,
Special batteries or parts-
Just open your arms
And open your hearts.
*Written by a 12 year old.
Thank you for allowing me to get this out. I hope others will share, or find support...and just accept that we have to let those little butterflies fly....
I suppose if you know me well, you know what a day I am having today.
Damn.
My ex had to hold me up and almost carried me out of that school.
So, in an effort to completely finish of my burning, swelling eyes and this aching heart, I went in search of something to help me just get it all out, just go ahead and do my crying so that when I pick her up today, I can put myself aside, and be the mommy she will need me to be.
What I found actually made me feel better, so I thought I would post a little inspiration for those of you in my shoes, be it starting school, or some other change that hurts your heart.
This first poem is mine, and the only one I ever wrote for her. Still brings me joy to realize this little girl dug through a ton of flowers in my utility room, to find just the perfect ones for me, and I never once told her daisies were it...
So young so true
is my baby in blue
Its not been my day
in the worst of ways
all I wanted was to drift away
can't I just take
a 'Mommy Day'??
I do what I must
clean, feed, dust
make it look right
get through the night.
I give her a bath
listen to her laugh
same old same old
but, no....no,
not tonight~
I get her out, dry her off
lotion and brush and
......try to rush......
never seeing the look thats there
and then out of nowhere....
from her little place
'It's Ok Mommy,
I will take care of you'
I tell her 'don't worry baby,
Mommy's not feeling good
but she loves you baby,
she loves you true'
I go to my room
and lie in my bed
listening to you
going out of my head
and then she knocks,
and I pretend to sleep
softly she comes in, and goes out
over and over
through the night
When I can't take anymore~
and I'm ready to scream
'please baby, please
let mommy be...'
...instead.........
I turn and I see
what she left
for me...
milk glass vases
from high on the shelf
filled with daisies......
.....daisies for me???
Simple white daisies
she left for me.....
How could she know
this baby so young,
how could she know....
know her mommy so true?
She's my baby,
so young and true
She knows her mommy,
my baby in blue.
Bless you baby,
baby angel
You're mommys angel~
an angel so true,
an angel baby,
all dressed in blue
CD 2002
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
This next piece I found at bedtime.com and I'm not sure if I can or should post the name of the author, so just know that it came from that site.
Before you were born
Before you were born...How could I see?
That God would send a beautiful baby to me.
I guess He knew that right from the start,
that your life here with me would have opened my heart.
I have to admit the day that you first walked
My throat didn't hurt, I just couldn't talk.
And then it just happened, I felt like a fool
your first day away and I followed you to school.
Sometimes in life there are tests we must take
I'll try to be perfect, but I make mistakes.
Thru all of your tears,Thru all of your smiles
Thru all of your joys,Thru all of your trials.
Ever since you were born..
I've prayed to God every night
For all of Heaven to protect you
and guide you thru life.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
There's something in a simple hug,
That always warms the heart.
It welcomes back home,
And makes it easier to part.
A hug is a way to share the joy
And sad times we go through,
Or just a way for friends to say
They like you 'cause you're you.
Hugs are meant for anyone
For whom we really care,
From your grandma to your neighbor,
Or a cuddly teddy bear.
A hug is an amazing thing--
Its just the perfect way
To show the love we're feeling
But can't find the words to say.
It's how a little hug
Makes everyone feel good;
In every place and language,
It's always understood.
And hugs don't need new equipment,
Special batteries or parts-
Just open your arms
And open your hearts.
*Written by a 12 year old.
Thank you for allowing me to get this out. I hope others will share, or find support...and just accept that we have to let those little butterflies fly....