+Jeanne Takenaka @JeanneTakenaka
Our Five Minute Friday prompt this week is—SUPPORT. This largely unedited “rough draft” form of writing stretches this perfectionist, in the best of ways. We write for five minutes on a given word. If you’re interested in learning more about 5-Minute Fridays, check out the Five Minute Friday website. Or, click on the link at the bottom of this post. As you read my simpler Friday posts, I hope you’ll join in the conversation!
The moment the boy entered the car he was all about telling me about this great speaker who said a lot of things that he loved, and I . . . didn’t. Not that her thoughts weren’t accurate. But it was probably that my boy heard what he wanted to hear.
And he proceeded to pick apart every aspect of parenting that Hubs and I employ.
I smirked at one point. And white knuckled the steering wheel really hard at another. And I may have been a little heavy on the gas pedal.
See, some of the thoughts he conveyed are things I’ve been struggling with as a mom.
Mothering teens feels so lonely sometimes.
And when the kid comes at you with everything he perceives is wrong and why he should have more of this and less of that? It’s enough to deplete the joy right out of me.
When the garage door went down, he stormed to his room, and I strode quickly to mine. And I breathed.
And I prayed.
And I realized I really, really needed to talk this out with a friend who’s further along the mothering journey than I am.
As I talked with her, some of the doubt pinging in my mind—the anger churning in my spirit—dissipated.
God used her words to renew my perspective.
We all need the support of others in our lives. God has given us those who have gone before us to help us navigate the hard seasons, the tricky decisions.
And He’s gifted us with others coming up behind us on the journey.
Whether they are in the parenting road, the dream-chasing road, or the hard-knocks road.
We always have the support of others, if we’ll seek it out. We also have opportunities to be a support . . . if we’ll open our eyes to find them.
After time distanced us from the solar flare, the boy and I were able to move forward together. He knows he has Hubs’ and my support. Even though he may not always like some of what we say.
We’re family. We love each other through the struggles and the joys.
What about you? How do you support those around you? How have others supported you?
I’m linking up with Five Minute Friday—Support