A word from a single mom

This may sound like a rant but it's not. It's my view. Not on your life or anyone else's but on mine. If this helps someone in a similar situation - good. I hope it gets through to those who point fingers and pass judgment on others when they don't really know what goes on in one’s family or home.

I'm a single mom. That was not in my plan but it's the plan I was given. Whether through poor choices or through a high power (that would be God by the way) this is the life I have. God blessed me with three boys. Life left me with no "man of the house". I took responsibility for my life. I've worked. I've put food on the table, a roof over our heads, clothes on their backs, and love in their hearts. I've stayed up late after work making classroom party favors, Halloween costumes, and even risen before daylight to get things rolling for their day. Between all of us, we've always filled our home with laughter...good times and bad. With one child blessed with special needs and two others with their own issues to live through, I've done the best that I could to do with the tools that I've had at my disposal. All in all, I think I've done a good job. None of my children have been in trouble with the law. None of my children are on drugs or alcohol. None of my children are failing school. They go to church not because I make them but because the truly want to. They’re healthy, happy, basically well-adjusted (for teenagers) and good citizens.

I've always had some who make a point to advise me I have a tough time raising them because I'm doing it without a man. I didn't know two parent families had it easy! Also, to them I say, have you met my father? The man my boys refer to as the Alpha American? The man who has shown them how to be a true man...respect themselves; respect others; to look after those weaker than themselves. I am thankful beyond measure for my dad showing them how a real man carries himself and conducts himself in life and for showing them to enjoy what they’ve been blessed with. (See sometimes the "man" - the true man - isn't even under the same roof even when there's a man under the same roof).

Having said this let me now add that my boys have not been deprived of a meaningful life because they were saddled with a solo mom. In many ways they are a head of the game in life. They understand sacrifice and more than the sacrifice of not getting a new pair of name brand shoes or not getting a brand new sports car. They understand that sometimes; most times, a person has to put themselves last in wants, desires, even needs, to provide for the whole. They understand how to make a night of fun out of a bunch of candles, a board game and family circled round when the weather takes the power out.  They understand that things aren't handed to you and the things that are? Well, they know that they are true gifts to be appreciated. They understand, and even appreciate, not going to a fancy vacation spot but packing a picnic lunch to go to a local swimming hole for the day or even turning down an unknown road to see where it goes.

They may have been deprived a "man of the house" but they've always had the Father with them - looking out for them; protecting them; loving them. Not all homes are the picture perfect ones we've been conditioned to see as ideal but a family in any form that is loving, Godly, and supporting is HIS perfect one. Before you offer advice that someone has a hard time or is lacking because there isn't a man around the house, ask yourself are you the one to cast that stone? Are your children perfect? Is your family perfect? The answer is no because none are. But our family is no less a family because you can't see "a man of the house". Our man of the house lives in our hearts, our souls.

For those out there doing this solo, woman or man, hold your head up, thank God every day for the gifts he has given you and the wisdom to do it right. He'll answer prayers and your children will be just fine.

Final note, I am very pro-family. It is ideal to have mom and dad both but to criticize those who don't is wrong. They're there and they are taken responsibility for the gifts and challenges we all have. Encourage them. Praise them. Most of all, put your stones down.


31 Days in pictures: Day Twelve

Day 12 - A picture of something you love. 

I have a lot of things and people I love. This is, however, one of my greatest loves.

“Literature adds to reality, it does not simply describe it. It enriches the necessary competencies that daily life requires and provides; and in this respect, it irrigates the deserts that our lives have already become.”

~C.S. Lewis
I love the written word. You can escape to far off lands, times, even worlds. You can learn to do anything on this planet from a book. You can find yourself or lose yourself in a book.
"Books are humanity in print" ~Barbara W. Tuchman

I love books in nearly every form. I don't believe in book burning, book banning, or book rebellions. I believe everyone who can read has been given a great gift. You can be so many things with a book. 



31 Days in pictures: Day Eleven

Day 11 - A picture of something you hate. 

It's kind of redundant to say I hate hatred but it's the one thing I think the world could do without...hatred. There's no need, no reason for so much hatred in this world. I don't understand it and I can't believe that anyone could build their life on so much of it. It kills me every time I see anything on the news about the hatred that is displayed in the world. 

My mom prohibited the word in our house. Her thing was you don't hate anything, you just strongly dislike it.

I just don't understand why people can display so much hatred for things or people that are different from them. It's like killing all the wild flowers except one kind...it makes the world a little less beautiful. 

31 Days in pictures: Day Ten

Day 10 - A picture of the person you do the silliest things with. 

Mary Sue
I do have friends outside of my family but my family is so cool I have the best time. When my mom and I get out in public, at home, and even at church (yes I still sit with my mommy at church) we tend to turn into giggly little girls. We've always had a good and close relationship. One of our favorite activities is to go shopping sprees...to Goodwill, Salvation Army, or any kind of thrifty store. We have a ball in everything we do and usually giggle for weeks after wards. 
My mom & I can have fun at a funeral home. (she loves free stuff from there) 
My mom taught me that no matter what happens in life, what you have or what you don't have, you have to be able to laugh. I'm so glad she did because I definitely can laugh at so many things I should cry about. 
My favorite thing is the looks my dad gives us for getting tickled about something at church. She's the greatest and I have the most fun getting into trouble with my silly mommy! 

31 Days in pictures: Day Nine

Day 09 - A picture of the person who has gotten you through the most. 

Greatest Parents in the world! 

I have to say both of these wonderful people. They are my mom and dad. I have an amazingly close relationship with them. It hasn't always been great. As a matter of fact, it's been quite hellish at times...in the past that is. I couldn't be any of who I am if it weren't for these two people. No matter what has come up in my life, what obstacles I've come up against, what trials or tribulations I've had or will have, they both have been there supporting me emotional, pushing me, encouraging me, praising me, crying with me, and laughing with me. I've said before I'd want to be friends with them even if they weren't my parents and I'll say it again. They've helped me through my life but I've also watched them help others they same way. They are amazing and I've been so blessed to have them in my life. I'm so glad they're going to live for ever! =)


31 Days in pictures: Day Eight

Day 08 - A picture that makes you laugh. 

Wes & Crisco 
This picture gives me a chuckle every time I see it. I have a ton of them but this one gets me. When Wes was a baby, Crisco's favorite past time was to make him laugh. He had one of those all over belly laughs that was contagious. You couldn't be around him with out giggling. (Tell you a secret? He still has that laugh) I can almost hear them giggling now. It's one of the greatest gifts my kids have given me...lots of laughter. 

31 Days in pictures: Day Seven

Day 07 - A picture of your most treasured item.
Kissed by an Angel

I have many treasured things. I couldn't possibly pick one most treasured. This, however, is one of my most treasured items. It's a small angel figurine. Not anything really spectacular about it. There a dime a dozen at any what-not store. So why is this so treasured? I received this as a Christmas present from my oldest son when he was probably in the sixth grade. I know what you're thinking. It seems like something a kid that age would buy. Here's the catch. I receive this on Christmas morning without knowing when or how he got it. I was a little confused. I had a package under the tree from the boys that my mom had them buy. I just didn't know where this came from. He asked me if I liked it and I told him I did but wanted to know where he got it. He told me that a few weeks earlier we had been at our local Goodwill and while I was looking at somethings, he went and found this and sneaked over, paid for it and hit it bag and all in his pocket until he could hide it in the backseat of the car. I melted. He not only took his own money to buy me a gift but he took special care to surprise me. It's something that still gives me warm a fuzzys. It sets on my head board and holds my ring at night. The second most treasured item I have came from him as well. He gave me a hand made cross stained with a stain he made himself from wild berries. He always seems to know how to get me. What a blessing. 

**My most practical treasured item is my iPhone...yes, I'll confess. You usually can't find me without it. I can't help it I'm a geek!