Monday, October 24, 2011

Heartless



First day in the infant care.

As much as I wished I could do more as a mom, spend more time with Tyler, I still want to hold on to my career and being a stay home mom is not an option, at least, not yet. While many of my close friends have the maternal instinct to be a SAHM after spending the maternity leave with their children, I don't. I wonder if I'm one heartless mommy. Decided to spread out the rest of my maternity leave as half days instead of taking them at one shot. On one hand, I can continue with my work while on the other, I can spread out the time spend with Tyler. Maybe we didn’t spend the full 4 months together and he is still relatively young to recognise and have a sense of attachment to us, he fitted in really well first day in the infant care.

When we left him,he was awake and he simply looked on as we bade him farewell and reminded him we will be back for him. He didn’t cry, neither did he look as if he was going to. Heartless like mommy? Haha.

Da man commented I'm more objective than he is, that I am able to separate my emotions from my mind. Maybe. Yes, my heart does ache when I think of the fact that his cries might not be attended to at times, he will not be hugged and cuddled or played with as much as compared to staying at home. What if he cries due to hunger but no one hears? What if he cries because another kid accidentally hits him? What if he cries because the air-conditioning is too cold in the infant care? Would anyone hold him close and comfort him? Too many what Ifs, far too many scenarios that will cause my decision to waver.

I just got to convince myself, it's life. Some people learn independence at a young age and Tyler might just be one of them. Because he doesn’t have a mom who is self-sacrificial enough to stay at home, he will adapt and survive in another way. I don't love him any lesser than other moms who love their children.

Having a career keeps me motivated, being at work allows me to be connected to the world, I feel alive. I've studied hard, work hard and prepared to pursue more in my career for the sense of satisfaction, for myself. So Tyler, your mommy is one selfish lady...at least in the eyes of others.

Motherhood does not complete me. Motherhood should play a complementary role instead and sweeten one's life and a couple's marriage. Though many have liken having a child to completing a family, a relationship btw husband  and wife, I cant’t agree nor comprehend.

A relationship should be complete before it progresses to marriage. Isn't it? If there is a missing component in a relationship, then something fundamentally must have gone wrong somewhere or it just isn’t meant to be.

If a marriage hinges on having children to bind it together, it's apparent the basics of the marriage isn’t strong. Having a kid would only shift the focus of the couple and push aside the innate problems that plagued the marriage. Some ladies might feel loved or complete seeing their husband take on the role of a dad, seeing how their husband love the child as much as they do. But isn’t it the wrong reason to love someone? Shouldn't we love someone for who they are, how they make us feel, how they tug our hearts and how we can't bear the thought of not having them in our lives? Maybe I just don’t subscribe to the thought of loving my man because he loves my child. It's sweet to have him love our child as much as I do, but I prefer to love him for .... being him.





My dear Tyler, it might seem that mommy is heartless or I don’t place you as my top priority, but that's not true. To love you, I have to first love myself, be happy and find peace with myself, to love your father and ensure that our relationship is strong & loving. I believe, you will naturally feel the love when surrounded with people who love easily and feel loved in return.

I won't hesitate to drop everything I'm doing if you are crying for comfort, I won't hesitate to skip a meal just to feed you, I won't hesitate to forgo shopping just to spend more time with you, I won't hesitate to protect you from danger, I won't hesitate to put my life before yours in any circumstances, most importantly, I won't hesitate to love you with all my might even though I am not sure nor would I mind if it's reciprocated.

I love you, without a doubt.

Saturday, October 22, 2011

Saturday, October 8, 2011


I realised, even as parents, there are different love languages when it comes to loving the same child.

My love language is definitely "Touch" when it comes to a relationship. However, when its towards Tyler, I realised, it's "Time" . I try to spend quality time to show my love for him. Well, I still hug, kiss and lie him on my chest, hold his tiny hands while I feed, cause that's my love language and it all comes naturally. However, I placed "Time" above "Touch" when it comes to loving Tyler.

As for Da man, he is always so consistent. His love language is "act of service", towards me and Tyler. He is the one who makes sure we come home to a clean and conducive environment, have fresh and nice smelling clothes, yummy food to fill the tummy so that my health is taken care of and Tyler's breastmilk will be of good quality. The stuff he does is so laborious and might not be significant to the naked eye but oh-so essential that I chide myself for taking them for granted.

Have I always been so appreciative? Hell no. I threw a fit when I felt he didn’t love Tyler as much as I do or done as much as I did, only to realise, he simply loves Tyler in a different way/language from me and does things that I won't like to do. Oh yes, I can be such a pain sometimes.

Thursday, October 6, 2011

Happy 2nd Month Tyler

Happy 2nd month birthday Tyler.

I like the way you smile when we talk to you. You are getting better at tummy time. We love you more each day too.

Dearest Tyler:

Mommy has decided to be more hands on after ur 1st month. I carried u often, cleaned your poop, wash you up, changed ur clothes and rocked you to sleep. I realised, I haven’t done all this during your first month. Oh, so much I've missed. Then again, I probably have a lifetime (not exactly) to do all that.

My heart melts when I see you smile in ur sleep. I wonder what you're dreaming of that made you smile that sweetly. Nonetheless, it warms my heart seeing you do so and I enjoy your innocence.

I love hugging u, be it when u are feeding or when I'm putting you to sleep. I love holding your little fingers because you never fail to grasp mine so tightly. I know, I better appreciate such moments before you grow up and will rather be dead than be seen holding your mommy's hand J.

Your Daddy has been amazing. He is very involved when it comes to you. He bathes u every day, feeds you at night and early in the mornings so that Mommy can sleep through the night. He sterilizes the bottles, washes your clothes, folds them, pack your toys and books, plays tummy time with you and reads the bible verses to you. Most importantly, he LOVES you deeply, in his own ways.

Saturday, October 1, 2011

Love...


I Love...
I love to snuggle in your arms and rest my head on your chest,
I love to kiss, your lips, your cheeks and even behind your ears,
I love to cuddle up close and soak in your smell,
I love to lie on your lap as you watch TV,
I love to the warmth of your hand as you hold on to mine,
I love your hugs that make me feel so safe
I love the pecks that you plant on my forehead,
I love to rest my shoulder on your head when I feel tired,
I love to watch you as you sleep beside me,
I love to see you smile even from a distance,

I love.....that's the way I love and how I like to be loved. It's that simple.