My Simon was also born this way. He comes across as super arrogant and thinks that he does everything well.. you can't convince him otherwise. I wondered if putting him in school would crush this personality trait because he's totally behind in reading (we thought he was dyslexic, but I think he's just not interested yet.) But school has only made him more confident in himself. I think he realizes he's a bit of an underdog in his classroom, but he doesn't care one bit. He focuses on what he's good at and stays positive and upbeat. He does his own work 100% and never wants help (why would he need help?) and he brings home some pretty ugly projects. I feel bad that we laugh at him and his school work, but it's just amazing to me that he stays confident. He gets that from me-- I was born arrogant and I still am.
I keep waiting for Sciatica to humble me. I'm not saying it hasn't brought out some serious frustration. So many people feel bad for me or say how sorry they are that I am going through this. But I don't feel bad for myself and I don't feel sorry that I am experiencing this. Yes, it totally sucks. But it's kind of awesome too. This is the most pain I've ever experienced. It's pain that cannot be treated with medicine. It feels like my leg is on fire 24/7. It doesn't go away when I sleep, and it's always worse if I try to do anything. Standing for more than an hour and sitting in a hard chair for more than 30 minutes makes the pain almost unbearable. But it hasn't killed me, and it won't. I am a freaking superstar. I have been able to separate my body from my spirit and realize that nothing can keep me down. I definitely feel down, but I don't stay there. I fight every single day. I wake up with the best intentions. Most mornings I tell myself that I am going to knock it out of the park. I don't usually... and a lot of evenings I feel totally defeated because I wasn't able to do what I set out to do (even when my goals were so minuscule, like showering and getting dressed... or running one simple errand and I wasn't able to do it.) But I wake up the next day with a new hope and a renewed desire to get better. I have explored every possible option. And I am not giving up until I am better. I may have to deal with this the rest of my life and that's okay too. I can handle it. I am so much stronger than I thought I was. I may be weak physically and completely unproductive (according to my old standards) but mentally and emotionally I am better than I have ever been.
Last year (or maybe 18 months ago) I went to a three day conference where I left my kids at home all day to fend for themselves. Ben was 14 and Eden was 1. Each night I came home from the conference to sleep.. and my house was clean, dinner was on the table without a lot of fuss or planning, the kids got their homework and chores done with ease and it felt so good! At the end of the conference, I decided to become a parenting coach because I knew that I could help others create a better atmosphere at home. It's been awesome and I love each of my clients and their kids. I know I've helped them in significant ways and it feels good.
This experience with sciatica has been the ultimate test for our family. We moved away from extended family.. Aaron is now working further from home with a busier schedule and longer hours. My kids are now in school (which is much harder in many ways) and we've added a newborn to the mix which is never an easy adjustment. And we are CRUSHING it in so many ways. My kids have all stepped up to the plate and knocked it out of the park. Each of us have different talents and strengths and we are learning to use them to make our home better. They take care of each other and they are so extremely helpful and kind to me. We've grown closer and even though I want to get back to my normal, every day life, I am so grateful for this experience. Aaron hasn't needed to take any time off work. We haven't had any outside help. We've had a ton of visitors come through (that's been helpful in many ways, but it's also been more work.) And we've rocked it. Yes, there has been frustration and lots of tears (mostly on my end.) but we have a stronger marriage because of it and my kids have each grown up in different ways. I've LOVED being able to experience it and witness it. It makes me so happy and so grateful.
I'm not out of the woods. I am still seeking for answers and a solution. I think it will come down to surgery (and it's been complicated trying to get insurance to pay for it without jumping through a lot of time-consuming loopholes.) We've spent so much money on so many alternative experiments... literally thousands of dollars and it's frustrating when it hasn't helped or improved my situation. I am just as numb and almost just as crippled as I was three months ago. I am not crawling to the bathroom anymore, but I can't do very much. But I still feel productive, in my own way. I am reading and learning and growing. I am strengthening my relationships. I am still coaching parents and loving it. I am a great mom and wife and that's what matters most to me. Why hasn't anything worked or helped me? I just don't think it's been the right time. I know I will get better. But I also think that whatever comes my way is here to teach me and help me. I see this as a blessing and an opportunity. It totally sucks, but there are so many other things that are worse. I will gladly take this over something life threatening or equally damaging to my family. I feel like my mom when I say I wouldn't trade lives with anyone else, but I wouldn't. My trials and obstacles are made for me. I have so much to learn and improve and I'm looking forward to it. My baby weight will eventually come off. It may take me longer, but that's okay. I would rather spend money on something else than doctors and medicine, but I'm so grateful for modern medicine and the option I have surgery and get my nerves back to normal. Life is good and it's only going to get better.








not this cute anymore!