Just Can’t Get Away

I am currently spending some time away from my family working on coursework for my graduate degree. Iā€™m staying with friends while my children are enjoying quality time with dad and their grandmas. The time I am away is significant enough that I am able to catch up on sleep, work on tasks I havenā€™t been able to fit in, and enjoy a tiny bit of leisure reading. However, as any parent would agree, there really isnā€™t such a thing as total time away.

I have gotten good at letting things go a bit and allowing my husband to be in charge. Realizing that I am hundreds of miles away, I have decided not to micro-manage what is happening at home. As Iā€™ve said before, I am a bit controlling, and I have to mentally make a decision that I will not try to run things from afar. James is an exceptional dad, which makes the decision easy. Even though I relinquish my crown, as I imagine it, I am still constantly thinking about the kids and receiving calls on their behalf.

Yesterday, during my first class of summer quarter, I received a call from Eddieā€™s dentist and another from his pharmacy. During my breaks, I was quickly returning those calls. This required me to order prescriptions, dig up doctor information from my memory, and go over dental symptoms that I have not witnessed for a couple of days.

As you can see, I really canā€™t just get away. I canā€™t slip into college life and leave my parenting behind. Luckily, I would never hope or intend to do such a thing. I feel sort of grateful that I am still needed and relied upon even if I canā€™t be physically with my children.

As I move forward in my classes, trying to be fully engaged in ā€œstudentā€ mode, I am just going to be grateful for the extra sleep. If I have to return multiple calls and tend to other miscellaneous tasks in between assignments, I am happy to do it. My reward at the end of the day will be a night of uninterrupted sleep and unexpected phone calls from the kids. Nothing sounds better after a day of hard work then, ā€œI miss you, Mommy.ā€