I know that sounds weird considering how many things I am responsible for and how many things I am in charge of... and if I do say so myself, I do things quite well! But as I said, I get nervous, all the same. But I really think I am up to this challenge!
I really want Emma to experience life. To appreciate culture and see the world. I want for her, I suppose, what I wanted for myself, but was always to afraid to do. Now I question my intentions... I'm I trying to live vicariously through Emma? hmmmm.... Even if I were, the experience for her would still be beyond amazing! But I really want her to remember it... cherish it... prize it!!!
It really is amazing how blogging helps me think straight and figure things out.... As I type, I think back to my younger years. Now I'm remembering that I really started having GOOD memories in about fifth grade, which will be next year for Emma. I have some good memories from 4th grade, but I think fifth grade is when I really have emotions behind the memories. (does that make sense?)
Next year would probably be a better time to go... then I have time to plan things out. If we were to go this summer it would really be by the seat of my pants. Maybe I can even get in touch with my friend Tibor in the Czech Republic and Raymond in The Netherlands, and we could spend a day with each of them.... Definitely Good Times!
Trying to hard???? not so much...
I was worried that when I had Elliot I would not love my two children the same. That I would really have to try to love them equally, or enough, or whatever crazy things I thought... But it is, as so many mother's before me have said; your love just grows and you have more love to give, you don't divide the love. I love both of my girls so very much, and I want to give each of them the best of me.
I want to create unique experiences that I can share with each of them, so they know how special they are to my life. I know that my love will be enough, but I'd really like to go the extra mile! They are so worth it!
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