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A Work in Progress
A Work in Progress
Blissful Ignorance, and Other Benefits of Motherhood
By Shelly Belcher
Someone please call me if the world is about to end.
A friend recently relayed to me the story of where she was
when the first plane hit the World Trade Center on September
11, 2001 – she was watching Barney and blissfully unaware that
our world had just changed forever.This story hit home when I
received one of those crazy, yet irresistible e-mails that asked me a
series of questions about my political beliefs and then matched me
with a potential presidential candidate based on my answers. I’m
slightly ashamed to admit that the top three candidates on my list
were names that didn’t even so much as ring a bell. And while I’m
aware of such hot-button political issues as the war in Iraq, the
privatization of social security and abortion, I couldn’t tell you the
first thing about the latest discussions of stem-cell research,
immigration laws or the line-item veto.
Local elections have always posed a particular problem for me,
as I am nowhere near informed enough to cast my vote. Like
many of my fellow Americans, I seldom have time to read more
than the headlines of the local paper on a website, and when I do
take time to read, it’s usually the entertainment section. I certainly
have not kept up with local political issues or the characters
involved in the debates.
Like many other mothers before me, I have found myself on
the hamster wheel of life, in the never-ending cycle of going to
work, making dinner, doing laundry, bath-time, bed-time, house
cleaning, and then spending the last 30 minutes of my day gearing
up to do it all over again. I’m having trouble finding time for a
haircut, let alone keeping track of world news and current events.
I think it’s a matter of effective time management. I want to
be an involved citizen, but unless they run a news ticker on the
bottom of the television screen while my daughter watches Dora
the Explorer, I am out of luck. If Kate can learn how to count to
10 in Spanish from the cartoon, I could certainly learn something
about the state of the union.
The schedule that I keep is far from unique.Moms and dads
do this and more every day, and some (God love them) do so
without complaint. It’s not the schedule that I mind. After all, I
volunteered for it. It’s just that I feel out of the loop. I have
mommy tunnel vision. I can’t see, or even think, about much that
doesn’t involve my daughters right now. And sometimes I wonder
what fun I’m missing in the periphery.
A few months ago, my husband and I went on a date to
celebrate our anniversary – dinner and a movie, just like we did
before we had kids. I was thrilled at the prospect of having a
dinner that didn’t involve me begging anyone to eat their chicken
nuggets and two trips to the potty because my three-year-old likes
the echo in the stalls.We even ordered drinks with dinner; I could
barely contain myself.
And just when I had vowed that we would do this on a more
regular basis, I looked at a table across the room and saw a little
red-haired boy sitting with his mom -- a red head, just like my
Gracie.That mother looked slightly frustrated, but happy as she
reached across the table and squeezed his little cheeks. Suddenly,
I missed my girls so much my chest hurt.
So again, I would ask – please call me if the world is about
to end. I’ll be watching The Little Mermaid and loving every
minute of it.
Shelly Belcher resides
in McMurray. A woman
with strong opinions
about a wealth of
unrelated issues,
Shelly has acquired
enough experience to
know how to get the
most out of life, and
then pass it all on to
her reluctant children.
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