silver linings
We’re back in our house and, as of late Friday, we have power! And, A/C, and clean underwear. We are tired, but we are together.
It’s too early and things are still too weird to “look back” on Ike, but I’m dying to process and write about what I’ve already learned. So here goes . . .
1. Stress, anxiety, and fear are the enemies of good parenting. At 3am on Saturday morning, Ike was in full force. Our trees were bent in half, our inside doors were shaking, and the rain was coming down sideways. Charlie, Ellen and I were huddled together on the floor in Charlie’s room. It was pitch black - no power and the windows were boarded. Steve was crawling through the hall because we could hear “too much” – something was open or broken. The outside was coming inside.
Charlie: I want chocolate milk.
Me: Charlie, we can’t leave your room right now. It’s not safe.
Charlie: I want milk NOW.
Me: Charlie, as soon as momma can get you something to drink, I will. We have to wait. STEVE . . . are you OK?
Charlie: I WANT MILK NOW!
Me (starting to cry and desperate to know what’s going on with Steve): Charlie PLEASE! Just wait one minute.
Charlie (screaming): I WANT CHOCOLATE MILK NOW!
Me: Charlie! Shut up. Please. I’m begging you. STEVE, where are you?
Total quiet – only the sound of Ike pulling up trees and knocking down fences. Then, the muffled sound of Ellen crying.
Me (totally in shock and feeling ashamed): Ellen, are you OK?
Ellen: I’ve never heard you say shut up. I’ve never heard you talk like that to us.
Me: I’m sorry. I’m sorry Charlie. I’m sorry for using such angry words. Momma is having a hard time. I’m really sorry.
Charlie: I have hard time too. I want chocolate milk.
Over the course of the next two days, there would be another parenting meltdown. This one was even worse and with Ellen.
Silver Linings: I am imperfect and that's OK. If there is one thing I know how to do, it's make mistakes and make amends. Ellen and I had a very difficult and important relationship-changing talk.
Charlie is 3. His stress, anxiety and fear manifest as a desperate need for chocolate milk. I get that now. I'm learning.
Ellen is 9. Her stress, anxiety, and fear manifest as a serious need for calm and predictability. I get that now. I'm learning.
Ellen in San Antonio - nothing but blue skies!
Charlie at Grammy's house in the hill country.
2. Community is essential to good living. If you drive through Houston right now, you’ll see extension cords running across streets, front yards, and driveways. If you drive through at dinnertime you’ll see 20 adults and 50 kids gathered around grills that have been pulled into front yards for block parties. People are cooking for each other, doing laundry for neighbors, and splitting childcare. Friends are sharing houses and resources. Kids are outside playing kick the can during the day and flashlight tag at night. I’m not romanticizing it, but something real and amazing is happening around this city. At church yesterday, there was relief about power restoration and gratitude about the family and neighbor time we so often ignore. Every time I popped in and out of conversations, I kept hearing the phrase, “so many silver linings.”
I also have to say that the city of Houston has done an amazing job managing evacuations and recovery. Bill White, our mayor, has shown exceptional leadership and the entire state has stepped up – Texas style. There’s been a lot of help from outside the state as well. The electricity crew that restored our electricity is from Missouri. The folks working in my mom’s neighborhood today is from Pennsylvania.
When I was driving to San Antonio on Sunday night, I was overwhelmed by what I saw. First, a convoy of 40 ambulances – full lights – heading toward Houston. Thirty minutes later, a convoy of 30 grocery trucks heading to Houston. Then, a convoy of charter buses, then a convoy of humvees. It was so surreal that my first thought was, “Where are they going??? It must be bad.” Then, I remembered, “They’re going to the city I love.”
In San Antonio, I got to spend time with my dad, his wife, my sister, my niece, and my in-laws (my mother-in-law is more like a fairy godmother, really). Ellen got strep throat and was down for a few days, but we managed to have some much needed fun.
Silver Linings: People are good, kind and generous. There are exceptions, but they are exceptions. Letting people help you is hard, but important. Asking people to help you is even harder, but more important.
3. It’s time for a new normal. I’m not interested in “getting back to normal.” Yes, I want electricity and internet access and hot water. But, I’m not the least bit anxious to return to the grind. I’m going to slow down. I cried in the car after dropping Charlie off this morning. I’m going to miss being with my kids all day and not having to answer emails or take cell phone calls. I love my work, but I want to spend more time sitting in the driveway with my neighbors and watching the kids dig up rollie-pollies. Ike gave me a reason to say no. Now, I’m going to gather my own hurricane-force courage and give it a shot myself.
Silver Lining: Doing one thing at a time rocks. Going slow is wonderful. Saying no makes my heart sing.
Ellen and Amaya (my niece) playing at my dad's.
I'm getting better at spotting the silver lining, but I've got a lot to learn! What silver linings are surrounding your storm clouds these days?





















































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Monday, September 22, 2008
Reader Comments (33)
My silver linings? My husband went away for the weekend - for work. It was time well spent, I with the kids, he away from us all. So good to have a real and fun conversation with him when he returned - and being grateful for him, as apposed to being a 'we need to get x y and z done' Type of Type A wife and Type A husband. It was nice to have a cute boyfriend again. Hope it lasts. Hope we can appreciate each other for a while before the rut sneaks up on us again.
I love the line 'make mistakes and make amends'. I must borrow it..
The reptition of doing laundry, cooking, cleaning, going to the grocery store, and running errands can drive any one crazy. I am learning that these things will continue to need to be done. If I focus only on them and trying to cross one more thing off my to-do list, then I am completely missing out on living in the moment. It is during these times that I feel like my kids are in the way as I go about 'getting things done.'
We are here in Houston and have had our 'routine' come to a screeching halt with Ike. In the craziness of this last week, I could have completely lost it and allowed my self to be overcome with cabin-fever. But in this time at home is my silver lining... I shifted my focus when it came to my time with the girls.
When not thinking about the task but the moment, I enjoyed each day and cherished special moments as well as became more patient and the mom I enjoy being.
Now it is just remembering this each day when the craziness tries to creep back in.
Let's decompress together sometime soon, shall we?
K.
I'm so glad that you are safe and that your neighbourhood is pulling together like that ... and that you're seeing the silver lining. That is something to celebrate!!
and of course you pull only beautiful gems from such a hard time. that's you. and it's why i dig you.
:)
xo
joan
Storm Cloud #1-my husband is starting a new position at work which means his schedule and thus the families is up in the air.
Silver lining-My husband has a job that he loves. His new schedule will mean more time during the day for the two of us to be together.
Storm Cloud #2-my son is being tested for Asperger Syndrome and I'm struggling in dealing with the teacher and his homework load
Silver lining-There is SOMETHING that can be done when we get all the testing taken care of. Finding that the other 3 kids were God's blessing not only to us, but to our son who struggles in social situations. He's got a built in social life.
Storm cloud #3-Grandma is in the hospital with cancer.
Silver lining-I know how much she loves me and our children. There is not one person I know that has anything bad to say about her. When she's ready to leave, she leaves an incredible, God-fearing legacy behind her.
Storm cloud #4-I have two weeks to clean all the bedrooms and living room, pack them up, and put everything on the porch so that the landlord can put in new carpet.
Silver lining-I'm getting new carpet that I don't have to pay for and I have a good excuse to truly simplify our posessions.
Storm cloud #5-I can't find a babysitter for our 4 kids so that my husband and I can attend a bible study together.
Silver lining-This is a chance to meet some new people who will love my kids.
There are more, but I won't bore you with the details. Thanks for the inspiration.
I am so full of silver linings on this thing but really need to get to another side of it (the powered side) to put them all down. I try to note and speak them as they happen, partly to remember and partly to keep myself and my family thinking about the positive possibilities in every day. Just one of many jumps to mind because my mother-in-law and I laughed so hard about it: Back in regular, crazy life, I apparently double-booked Saturday afternoon with haircuts AND dog obedience class and was IKE-BLESSED by the dog place still being without power and the hair place having power!! On Day 8, I was damned happy it was hair and not "heel" that Ike chose for us. Too bad that didn't quite get me over the manicure-envy hump!
My silver linings will be much about accepting help while seeing myself as a helper, doing things as best I can when I don't know (&$#($* about whatever task I am undertaking, like how much it should cost to get a tree removed, mourning trees that I don't guess I fully appreciated before they were hideously uprooted all around me and getting to choose new trees...it's the ongoing quest for balance with doing and being, knowing and not knowing, getting knocked down and figuring out how to get up and move forward. I am more grateful than ever for old and new friends, and near and far family. Thanks, Ike, for reminding me that no place or thing is as important as who I am and who I share my life with.
I love the question...
My recent storm was the panic attacks I had for three days straight before teaching for the first time. The silver lining is that I know I can kick some serious ASS even on no sleep and jittery nerves,
and also that I don't have to say yes to the deep end the first time I wade in the water.
xo
a
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glad you're home and well.
your kids will probably need to play "hurricane" for a while now with lots of breaks for chocolate milk. :)
i've been there. you sound great.
silver lining this week? my health. which enabled me to go for a a much needed long run. where i was reminded that the world doesn't revolve around me or my decisions. that even if i make the 'biggest' mistake of my life.....the world will continue to spin and everyone will be okay.
that realization/reminder was a LIFESAVER this weekend!
ditto on the not so shining parenting moments. Ike seems to bring out our worst and our best. I guess most adversity is like that- makes the fear bubble up. I know your feeling from this morning. That is exactly how I felt when i got back from France. Hang in there.
Farrah
There simply aren't words to express how much I look up to you and your ability to 1) make it through any situation; and 2) make that same situation a learning experience. Thank you for challenging us to do the same. I don't have children, but am always able to find some gem in your words to carry into my own life. Your children are simply beautiful!
As for silver linings. I'm leaving my husband in a week, that has given us the freedom to open up to each other like never before in twenty-one years. Who knew?
I'm like Ellen. I need more external order and calm consistency than our hometown can provide right now.
Silver lining: appreciating the good life I really do have, in spite of health, money, and other concerns.
Since I've started reading your blog, I have been very mindful about saying I'm sorry to my son, Clark, when I've wigged out with my parenting. It feels like it breaks a cycle for us, the cycle of what could be permanent damage. I've started thinking about the difference it will make for my boys development to realize very early on that their parents are not perfect, invincible, all-knowing, all powerful, up on some pedestal - to reach that earlier, how helpful that will be.
A good 'silver lining' movie, if you want some move therapy, is Signs, 2002. One of my favorites.
Thank you Brene! You're incredible and your children are blessed.
C
I am a new reader... Thank you for sharing what you've learned through this recent hardship and change.
I wanted to say that I have snapped at my children under much less stressful situations. I try to take heart in my awareness of it, if not in time to stop myself, then at least during or after. I sincerely apologize, and I do a lot of practice around staying centered and calm and kind (meditating, breathing, etc.) so that I am able to maintain the loving connection I know I want.
We are imperfect. We learn. We love, our hearts open, and our skills grow.
Many blessings,
Stacy
Lining... I think you can only push so hard for so long before you either break or hit this point of surrender where you accept your limitations and fall on grace a bit. That is not a bad place to be.
Interesting discourse. Did you ask your kids if they learned anything through the parenting insight that you gained?
Happy and thankful that you are back safe xx
i so enjoyed this post... your thoughts... that you shared.
i am sad to say some days i can not find a silver lining and i have told my child to shut up more than once! it eats me up just to admit that but it is true! i am so imperfect... and am learning that more with every day.
i think that's okay though... i am growing in the depth of it all!
for me right now... my silver lining is just knowing it IS there... even if in some moments I just can't see it!