Tuesday, April 8, 2008

Mythbusters

I had a lovely time at Bunco this evening, however, some things left me scratching my head. First I must issue this disclaimer: The opinions and observations in this post are merely those of the blogger, and do not necessarily reflect those of the entire Bunco-playing, Jesus-loving, big-family, air-breathing world. Now that we have that out of the way, let me first explain how this post came about.

I am a schizophrenic, bi-polar people pleaser. Which in lay-terms means that half of the time I really care what people think and what they have to say. I will listen to polar opposite points of view and wittingly decide that I either agree or disagree and sometimes I will passionately dispute, and sometimes I will let it lie. Because I care what people think (in general, not just what they think about me) I try not to offend other people, although I know that it is not humanly possible never to do so unless you just don't speak. (Even God's word says that it is impossible to tame the tongue. James 3:8 "But no one can tame the tongue; it is a restless evil and full of deadly poison.")

The other part of my schizophrenia is that I do NOT care what people think. This has come in handy on more than one occasion. Deciding in advance that you do not need the approval of men or that you will purpose to stay in the Spirit no matter the opposition you face (even "well-meaning" opposition) can be a real gift.

Where the bi-polar comes in, I think, is that I never know which personality I am taking with me on any given day, or on any given occasion. Darn it. Would that I could select the "peace with all men" personality rather than the "enter in an argument with a fool lest he become wise in his own estimation" personality when going to certain functions would truly come in handy. Again, darn it. It seems that sometimes the personalities are selected for me by a number of influencing factors...hormones, past experiences with government agencies, elevated blood pressure, lack of sleep, or my favorite: wrong number on the scale today. Darn it.

So, I don't know which bi-polar puzzle piece to assign to my experience today, but I must have taken along the "I'm going to let everything you say rob me of my joy, weaken my immune system, and leave me second-guessing my parenting" personality.

Here is what I wish had happened...I wish that I had taken a really big dose of "oblivion" today. Had I been oblivious to comments and wisecracks, I might have listened to people's hearts and not just their words. Instead, I stockpiled them. I let each little snipe take away a little piece of my confidence as a friend and sister in Christ.

What can I do about it? Well, I could drop out of Bunco, but I have really come to care about these women and love them. (Oh, and it is not just Bunco...it happens everywhere!) As for the Bunco gals, I think they are a unique group of God's people that all have something special to offer. Oh, and they are generous! I just love the way I have seen them care for new moms and sick moms and more. They are funny, too. Many of them are as different as night and day, but they come together to celebrate a night without kids, a little grown up conversation, and of course, dessert. :) At each persons core, no matter how different we seem, we would probably find that we are, indeed, all the same: we hurt, we laugh, we love, we have needs, we long for friendship, we have been devastated by something or someone, and we all need the Lord.

What else could I do about it? I could let it go. Pray about it. And then it hit me, blog about it!

Many of the myths that I have faced as a Public Schooling AND Homeschooling, Christian, Mom of 7, and wife came up tonight. Final disclaimer: If you were at Bunco, or if you have ever asked or said any of the following things to me or someone else, we know that this is not your fault. See James 3:8.


Myth #1) Wow, you have how many kids? You must never leave the kitchen.

Truth: You must enter the kitchen in order to leave the kitchen. Most of my kids are now able to pour milk over cereal, make mac-n-cheese or are proficient at ordering at the drive through. (Daughter number 3: "I will have a Chik-fil-A kids meal with 4 nuggets and a root beer, oh and don't forget the polynesian sauce.") How proud I must be, eh?

Myth #2) You and your husband must have a lot of sex. (Yep, you read it correctly.)

Truth: Being fertile, and being over-sexed are totally unrelated issues. It would be entirely possible that in 13 years of marriage that my husband and I have had sex only 7 times. Not likely, but possible. Oh, and if any of you have nursed a baby for a prolonged length of time, you know where your sex drive is. You are about as amorous as Bossie the milk-cow.

Myth #3) How many kids do you have now? (As if it changes weekly) Wow, 7 kids? Do you know the Duggar family on t.v.? (I was really asked that once.)

Truth: Each child has come one at a time, not a part of some litter. Each child has his/her own unique personality and birthday and most of them have been at least 2 years apart. Each child was a decision and a gift from God. Psalm 127:3 (Behold, children are a gift of the Lord; The fruit of the womb is a reward.) As far as the Duggar family goes, you don't get inducted into a big family cult or annual membership to a breeders convention, so sadly I do not know the Duggars. Had we ever met the Duggar family, I would let them know how I was impressed by their stand for Christ, their commitment to their family, and that all of their children can play the violin. (I personally couldn't stand 17 species of that instrument in my home, but to each his own.)

Myth #4) 7 kids? Wow, you might as well have 50.

Truth: Yep, I see the logic in that. 3 boys plus 4 girls = 50. (This myth rates up there with the "Are you going for your own basketball, baseball, football team?") Although, I have to confess that I have used this logic with dieting, "Well, I have already eaten 7 mini candy bars, I might as well have 50."

Myth #5) I don't know how you afford such a large family.

Truth: God is faithful for that which He gives us. When we had 2 children, we had the income we needed to support 2 children. When we had 5 children, we had what we needed for five, etc.
And the more painful truth, the parents who have the hardest time with this are the ones who think that every birthday must be a blow-out, every season must mean a new sport, Christmases are "make every dream come true" opportunities, and that every moment of their child's existence needs to be filled to the hilt with rich, satisfying experiences. Whatever happened to tire swings, mud-pies, and imagination? (I do have to confess that I recently only learned the "you don't have to buy every picture packet" lesson.)

Myth #6) For the homeschooled child(ren): My child is so social, I can't imagine not having him/her around other kids.

Truth: Homeschooled children, in all types of homeschool programs, typically need to be more disciplined to "stay home" than other children. They are usually so busy with outside activities, sports and other stimuli that they actually find it hard to fit school in. I don't think I have ever met any homeschoolers who didn't look you in the eye, speak confidently, and stand out socially. Some for good reasons, some for, well not so good. LOL

Myth #7) For the publicly schooled child(ren): I just don't want my child being influenced by other children. I can't imagine sending little Johnny to school and expecting him to learn what he needs to learn in such a large classroom with only one teacher.

Truth: Publicly schooled children (in my experience with my own children) learn quickly and early on how to sit still, take directions, listen to others, have patience in group settings, and often learn how to set and raise their own expectations to match or exceed those of their peers. There is a little healthy competition and striving to be the best. All of my publicly schooled children learned to read quickly and have fared very well in school. I am blessed by an exceptional school and don't suppose for one minute that my experience will be yours, but it is possible and it doesn't mean that I love my children less or have fed them to the wolves. (I was told that once before by a "homeschool only" mom.) The irony here for me is that I am not sure that I want my children being influenced by me. Hee hee.

Myth #8) The contents of my uterus are up for public discussion.

Truth: I don't know when it became socially acceptable to ask people this question: "Are you gonna have any more?" Or this one is good..."You're not pregnant again, are you?" (Funny, how do you answer that one if you are?) Maybe I shouldn't be as offended by that as by this one, "Don't you think you have enough?" Since I was not voted into this marriage by a majority of delegates, and I have not been supported by my peers with campaign contributions or a public servant's salary, I do not see the need for an annual "State of the Uterus" address. (But if you get my Christmas letter, you will know sooner or later if we "decided to have any more.")

Myth #9) The contents of my uterus should be touched by total strangers.

Truth: At the very least, a person should ask before touching the beautiful bulge of a pregnant mom. I think it is hilarious that just because the belly sticks out underneath a tight shirt that people think it necessary and acceptable to rub it as if you were a Buddah statue. If a woman had a large rear end sticking out as if it could hold a clock radio and a drink, would the same stranger think they must touch the freak-ish protrusion? I would hope not. (Suddenly the Black-eyed Pea song, My Humps, is playing in my mind.) Disclaimer: If you have a freak-ish protrusion in the back, no disrespect intended. You work it girl.

Myth #10) Better you than me...I could never handle that many kids.

Truth: Again I say to you, as God wills, He would give you the grace to handle it. Grace for 2 children when you have two, grace for 5 children when you have 5, etc. But I might agree with you on one thing, better me, than you. I have been amply blessed and can not imagine which child I might live without. I pray I never outlive my blessings from God and that I am living my life as God would have me live and serving my family as He would have me serve them. (I say serve loosely, as much as my kids fetch stuff for my husband and I and end up grooming themselves without our help, it can scarcely be considered an act of service on our part!) Even Jesus Himself did not come to be served, but to serve and to give His life a ransom for many. (If I turn up missing, don't pay the ransom, however, I am probably at the spa.)

Lastly, I leave you with these suggestions:

1) Say to a mom: "You are blessed" instead of "My, You have your hands full." (We hate that.)
2) Say to a mom: "Can I help you?" instead of "Do you know what causes that?" (Yep, not willing to quit.)
3) Say to a mom: "You are doing a great job" instead of "Gonna have any more?" (We often don't know ourselves.)
4) Say to a mom: "What a beautiful family" instead of "Better you than me." (Mostly true.)
5) Say to a mom: "Go for it"...instead of a "Why?" (Why did you only have one, two?)
6) Give to a mom: Praises instead of punchlines.
7) Give to a mom: Encouragement instead of insults.
8) Give to a mom: Grace instead of glares.
9) Give to a mom: Joy instead of pain.
10) Give to a mom: Jesus instead of judgement.

To those of you who are my confidants, friends, and acquaintances, I pray you would hold me accountable in the same way. I would hope that sister to sister, friend to friend, and mom to mom, that my love would demonstrate itself and that I would "let my words would be few."

Oh, and yes...we are going to have more. :)

7 comments:

bunchofbull-ers! said...

I am sure that I am guilty of asking if you are going to have any more, but PLEASE know that it was only my inquiring mind. Not judgemental at all. I am excited for your family expecting another lil' blessing!
Just remember, you can always come here & have your baby with the mid-wife that advertises on the pine tree next to the highway :O)
"Now jus push that lil' youngin' out, ya'll!" hee-hee
Blessings.

Sandra in Phx said...

I just want you to know, my dear friend Becky, YOU ROCK, SISTER! I have experienced most of those things and I "only" have five. LOL But you forgot the one I get the most "Don't you all have TV?" I usually politely tell them that the TV is usually on;) I guess people rarely THINK before they speak. But I am here to tell you, you are doing a great job! Keep up the good work!!

Mary said...

I'm in awe, impressed and inspired by you and many other mothers of more than me. What a fabulous post! I loved reading it and I couldn't agree with you more. I would dearly love to add to my tiny crowd. Maybe one day...

You are doing a GREAT job! Thanks for the blog. I love reading it.;)

Happy Mommy said...

Funny, I only have 3 and have been asked a few of those questions... I am happy for you and I can't wait to have more kids too!
I am so glad you blogged this, it's really important, people open their mouths (me included) with out thinking...

The Maid said...

Just to clarify with all of my dear blogreaders and commenters...

I too have been guilty of saying the same things and asking the same questions of others, especially before my family grew this large. This post was a challenge even to myself (see the last paragraph) to encourage more and delve into one another's personal lives less. :)

God Bless you all and thanks for the feedback!

Becky

"Intentionally Katie" said...

I'm so sorry that this has become a sore subject for you, Becky! I think people are just intrigued with lives different than their own. And you have to admit: families with more than 2.3 kids are rare these days. I know I'm fascinated for sure, just the same as I am with families with multiples or those who live a completely natural lifestyle. (cloth diapering and the like) As moms, we only have our familiar frame of reference that we're creating in our families (or the ones in which we were raised) and can't imagine life any differently. I'm also interested how blended families and divorced couples do things, but those situations are more obviously sensitive, so I'd never dare joke about them.

I don't know that it's a matter of people not thinking before they speak as much as people not thinking that it's a sensitive subject. Or thinking they're the most cleavor or the first person with a witty comment to ever be surprised by your larger family or that you've homeschooled or whatever. :)

I hope I wasn't one of the insensitive ones who slipped last night and made you sink into your chair. You know we love you and admire that you're doing what the other 15 of us likely will never do. Most of those girls are done having kids at 2! We'll never understand how rich your life is with so many children. Your family holidays in 20 years are going to be so fun...you and your husband will never be lonely, that's for sure!

Amy Beth said...

Hey Becky I don't know if this is going to be a double post or not, as I just created a google account just so I can post a comment to you. I am having fun reading your blog. Hanging out more with my stepdaughters here, I always just answer "4" when asked how many kids I have, and I kinda feel proud, like I'm part of some club. It's funny how many people I meet who think that four is a lot of kids!!!! Love you, Amy