Wednesday, June 13, 2012
On a Mother's Love
I was just listening to a song from a mix-CD I burned when I was pregnant with Addelyn. There's a song on it called "In My Daughter's Eyes" by Martina McBride. The first line in is this: "In my daughter's eyes I am a hero. I am strong and wise and I know no fear." And I got to thinking...why is that? I don't doubt that it's true, because I feel the same way about my mother, so why wouldn't Addelyn feel that way about me? But in this case, surely it's not justified, right? Me...be strong? I can't bench-press my own weight and I cry at movies that aren't even sad. How could I be considered wise? I go through most of my life these days guessing at how to be what I'm supposed to be - a good parent. And I'm certainly far from knowing no fear: I'm the girl who quakes with fear when anything with more than 6 legs is nearby. So what reason would Addelyn have to hold me on a pedestal?
And then I realized...it's because I am all of those things. When I am with Addelyn. When I'm around my daughter I could do anything it takes to protect her - body and soul. I feel like a super-hero I have such quick reflexes (yesterday I caught her when she dove off of her chair head-first. She didn't even touch the floor). I no longer feel the false limitations my mind puts on my muscles and suddenly I could lift a car off of her if I needed to. I make all of my parenting decisions with confidence and without hesitation.
But most of all, I am fearless. My flight reflex turns into a fight reflex and I go from scared little girl to a force to be reckoned with. For instance, I was taking Addelyn out for a walk one day and saw a dog running at us full-speed. I couldn't tell whether it was being aggressive or friendly, but my mind just fully kicked into fight mode. I put myself between the dog and Addelyn's stroller, faced the dog, and waited what seemed like forever for the dog to cross the street. I wasn't even scared; I wasn't thinking about how the dog could hurt me or whether I would be able to protect Addelyn from it if it tried to go around me straight to her, because failure wasn't even a possiblilty in my mind. There was no reason to be afraid because there was no doubt that I would succeed. (The dog ended up being friendly, so all turned out well). It just amazed me how calm I was able to be. It seems that way every time Addelyn is in danger. I never get the adrenaline-rush I always thought I'd get - that rush of fear that says we're in danger. I just do what needs to be done in the situation without hesitation or emotion - when I'm with Addelyn, I know no fear. (Unless there's a spider near us...then I'm still kinda scared as long as it's far enough away from Addelyn and she's not in immediate danger :-)
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Nicely explained for the non-moms out there :)
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