My Heart is Aching
I know I’m not the first parent, nor will I be the last parent to feel the physical pain of the “parent” heart.
It’s been a bit shy of a month or so but it’s been really bad the past couple of days…my oldest child, Skylar is a beautiful 6 year old girl. She’s still figuring life out, like we all are, but I just don’t know what else to do with how she’s been treating her 3 year old brother, Parker.
I know that most siblings fight off and on but 99% of the time Skylar wants nothing to do with Parker. She seems to care more about her things, her possessions, her toys, her art supplies, than her own brother…she doesn’t want him to be around her, doesn’t want him to play with her things, doesn’t want him to play with her except for the random occasion when she has company over or we go somewhere, but even then it’s slim to none.
Skylar just tells Parker what to do all day long, she doesn’t even seem like a child at times- she’s so concerned with what Parker is doing and how he’s doing it that I feel at times her head is going to pop off she’s so upset.
Have to Admit
I remember as a child that I was always bossing my brother around when we were growing up. I remember thinking to myself that I was a neat freak and my brother was a slob so I was constantly picking up after him and ratting him out to mom that he left something out of it’s place again.
My mom wasn’t that way, I was that way until the past ten years, and now it seems my own daughter has an even more extreme personality towards her brother than I did and I rips my heart open…
I haven’t yet processed this to allow my inner wisdom to give me some guidance, I just had to get this out of me though to get the process started…
To see Parker with all this life, vibrancy, energy, and sheer joy most of the time-although he’s defiant on occasion-he’s seriously an outgoing child that has a zest for life, only to be shadowed by his sister that just yells at him, tells him to buzz off, when all he wants is someone to play with…
Lesson’s Learned
Being a parent has topped the list when it comes to lessons learned.
Here are the Top 3 Lessons:
- I’ve learned how difficult it is to parent and have much more empathy and feelings of I’m sorry for how I treated my own parents for judging them so harshly while growing up.
- I’ve learned that even if there is a parenting plan in place that modifications have to be made because of personalities or particular situations that one can’t really 100% prepare for.
- That my kids show me more of who I am on a daily basis-that’s freakin scary.

Not Hiding My Heart
You know I have heard of people “hiding their heart” in certain situations, to “protect” themselves from possible pain. To a certain degree I can understand that but not really…You see I know of a man who’s been so hurt by two women in his life, one he was engaged to and the other married to. They both ripped his heart out and so now he’s refused to get married again because he doesn’t want to be hurt like that any more. Well, from the outside looking in at his situation I guess it’s easy for me to place judgment, but all I have to say is WHAT IS THE POINT? The pain that we go through is the way most of us learn to do things differently next time. Pain is a normal state of existence in this lifetime, it’s what we do with the pain that makes all the difference in the world.
To hide my heart in this situation, to pretend that my kids not getting along doesn’t bother me is just silly…I’m feeling the pain that the Universe obviously needs me to feel so that I can grow and learn through this situation and be a better person on the other side.
Where as the man/woman who hides his heart to shield from pain learns little to nothing…
My heart is broken but I’m learning how to move through this and soon enough my inner wisdom will show me what I could possibly to with my kids to make things different.
Today I pray for my body to be a vessel, a conduit for cosmic consciousness to flow through me with that wisdom!
Namaste


