Sunday, 2 August 2015
Our Children Are Not Ours Forever!
Our Children Are Not
Ours by, Toby Lieder
3/8/20015
Slowly I gaze around my
home that was once filled with laughter, music, and a big mess, and I wonder
where did it all disappear? They were here just yesterday, and today they
all almost gone. Gone to their own homes in their own paradise. Gone to their
own kiddies jumping on their beds now, and finding half filled sour curdled
milk baby bottles under their beds!
No more morning rush to
beat the clock to catch the school bus while sending 8 kids out the house at
once! No more rushing home before 4:00 to be home for the crew that arrive at
my doorstep with starving tummy's and wondrous tales to share! You mean I can
keep shopping till I drop?
I can even lay down at
any given time I desire, with no one looking for me and harassing me to get up
and make them toast and peanut butter NOW!
I can even eat a whole
sandwich without having to share any part of it with anyone! Because no one is
home to ask!
I can even polish
down a bag of chips without being disturbed! Never mind reading a complete
newspaper without one interruption!
Sundays are now a walk
on the beach instead of busy kiddy picnics in the park that took 2 hours to get
ready for.
But...You know, I never
knew that, what I once wished for can really come true.
Oh! How I once wished
for the quiet peace of sleeping uninterrupted.
How I thought that was
never to be! To be able to go to the bathroom alone! To be able to just sleep
in till the sun went down again!
But, I must confess, my
friends, the time has come and I can sleep like there’s no tomorrow, with no
one tugging on my blankets to take them to the toilet, or sing them back to
sleep from a nightmare.
Oh yes! I can sleep now
like there’s no tomorrow.
I can eat my chocolate
and leave it on the table and it will still be there 3 hours later. I know it
sounds like a fantasy, but the time does actually come when you can clean the
floor and it actually stays clean for 2 days straight!
I always thought that
raising kids would last forever.
I always thought that
putting kids to bed at night would never end.
I always thought I would
never ever get a good night sleep ever again!
But, I must confess, the
time has come and I don't like it at all. Its not what it seemed to be. It is
no picnic being alone at home. It is no fun just having pictures on the walls
to stare at when you feel the pangs of hunger for having your good ol’ family
back to the way it was.
I never thought it would
come so fast. I never thought it would be so lonely!
It was just yesterday
when I lay in bed with one child on one side of me, another on the other side,
one across my feet, and another the youngest on top of my entire body, all of
us under one big warm blanket, listening to my bedtime stories while falling
asleep, all together.
It feels like the tape
was put on fast forward, to a place where I am right now! I am not meant to be
finished my job! It was meant to go on forever and ever! I really never knew it
would actually halt like a short stop on a busy road. Nobody warned me. I am
still looking in the rooms at night to see if everyone’s asleep. But nobody’s
there, Hey! Where did my family go?
It felt like just
yesterday when I came to watch the kids concerts and plays in school. I took
all the photos and videos. Now its time to dust them off the shelves, to take down the albums and tapes and go down
memory lane, and sort out yesterday’s memories. Mabe.
What I am realising is,
that if I had to do it all over again, I wouldn’t wish for the end so fast. I
would consume each and every day as if it were the only day I have.
My friends, the time
goes faster and faster and before you know it, we are on rocking chairs
knitting scarves for our great grandchildren’s children!
If I had it all over
again, I would never want it to finish so quickly.
I know it is not the
end, and it is just the beginning.
I know, I am blessed
with over 22 grandchildren, and married 7 out of 14 children already B”H.
But am I ready to enter
Bubbyland?
I am still 17, Gevald! How can a 17 year old have so many
grandchildren!
Where did the time fly?
Then it hit me. This is
what I got to realise.
The Almighty Hashem has
blessed us with being the carers for His children that he blessed us with. He
entrusted me, and my dear husband, with 14 souls, and said, “Here are my gifts
to you to take care of for a while, till they grow old enough to take care of
themselves (when exactly?)
They are just temporary
visitors in your home that I trust you to educate and discipline, according to the
ways of the Torah.
You will hopefully do
such a good job that by the time they are 18+ they will be fully grown
responsible independent human beings that will follow the right way. Hashem
gifted us with these souls to make a difference to them to carry on the torch
of yiddishkeit, and love, for a better future.
The only message that I
totally missed in all the hassle of bringing kids into this world was that they
really don’t belong to me. They are Hashem’s belonging.
The little P.S. at the
end of our agreement, between Hashem, and us, I totally overlooked was that we
don’t ‘own’ our kids. They are not ours to keep forever. There is a use by date
on them. There is a time when they need to go their independent ways and take
all the knowledge and experience they have learned in our domain, and bring it
into the next generation.
I always thought I owned
them, since I gave birth to them, dressed them, fed them, took them to doctors
and hospitals, appointments, and never ending changing diapers, staying up at
night, crying babies, endless shopping for kids, birthday parties, shabbosim,
friends over, send them to camps, to seminary, getting them married, being there for
their first births, helping with their kids…. and the list goes on.
I came to realise, that
each child is a world of their own, and are entitled to a universe of their
own. Each child is not a replica of myself. G-d forbid they should all be
replicas of me! Each one is meant to be the best replica of themselves!
“If you and I think
alike there is one of us too many,” as the saying goes.
Hashem created each of
our children in their own unique design; footprint, and we as parents have an
obligation, to raise each child independent of each other, each in its own
style according to their needs. And their needs only, and not ours.
We have no right to feel
ownership over our kids, because after all they are Hashems children, and he
‘loaned’ them to us for a short while, entrusting us with his diamonds, to mold
and impact them to be good human beings.
Then comes a time for us
to ‘let go’ and say, we did our job and now we are here to assist you whenever
you need us we are here for you 24/7, (forever), but to assist you but not to
impose on you.
What I’m getting at is,
There is a time to let go, and watch our kids blossom on their own. That is
what we planted seeds for all our life. To sit back one day and watch the
flowers blossom in the garden.
Now I must accept the
time has come to sit back and relax, smell the roses, and hear the birds
chirping.
Ill water my plants from
time to time, only when being asked to.
To all my younger
friends still on the rollercoaster of raising little kids, I convey to you a
most important message, that is, Stop, Breath, Relax, enjoy all the moments of family, the craziness, the mess, the chaos, etc. Laugh, Have tons of fun
with your family, because soon, it’ll be rocking chair time, and I mean it!!
Gotta go back to my
knitting…….
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