Every Sunday morning I share a moment from my week and something it illustrated about motherhood, family life, or simply being human. I invite you to set aside a moment out of your weekend for reflection and join me for Sunday Morning Tea. -Meagan
Plus, I’ve never been to Monterey, and have heard that’s an absolutely beautiful place.
As the coordinator and I tossed around dates, my mind began working overtime. Jon loves California, and loves, loves traveling. Plus, my mother-in-law would be back from Florida in May, and might be able to take the kids. What if we tacked a few extra days onto the trip, and turned the first part into a little getaway, just the two of us?
Jon’s answer was an enthusiastic YES, and before I knew it, the contract was signed, plane tickets booked, babysitting arrangements made, and Jon had mapped out a five-day itinerary that included us flying into L.A., spending a couple of days with family, and then the two of us driving up what is said to be one of the most beautiful coastlines in the world with stops in Santa Barbara, San Luis Obispo and Big Sur before heading to my engagement in Monterey.
I know, right?
At some point, after the arrangements had been made, a thought popped into my head: “Oh no – that’s Mother’s Day weekend, isn’t it?”
And then I felt a little guilty. May is always a big travel month for me, for whatever reason – between the Mom 2.0 conference and other opportunities that always seem to center around this time of year, I’ll go months without going anywhere and then suddenly find myself saying “goodbye” to my kids several weekends in a row. I don’t usually feel bad about that, but leaving right before Mother’s Day felt so, well, unmotherly.
But then I stopped and considered all the ways missing Mother’s Day is a silly thing to feel guilty about. First, it’s not a holiday we’ve ever made a big deal about in any way. The kids bring me some gifts and cards they made in school, I usually get breakfast in bed (though honestly, I get breakfast in bed kind of a lot, because I ask for it and because my husband should really be in the hospitality business), and I usually use Mother’s Day as a kind of “get out of jail free” card, as in: “Can somebody do the dishes? It’s Mother’s Day, after all…”
All that said, though, it’s just never been much of a Thing in our house, and I don’t have any obligations to other family members, who all seem to have the same “meh, whatever” approach to Mother’s Day as I do. So why should I feel bad about doing something I really, really want to do on the one day of the year that is presumably all about doing something I really, really want to do?
Owen did express a moment of disappointment when he put two and two together and realized I wouldn’t be home to receive his Mother’s Day gift on Sunday. But, I told him, we can have our own special Mother’s Day celebration when I get home. And, I reminded him, Grandma is a mother, too. Since she’ll be there taking care of him, maybe he could do something special for her instead?
His eyes lit up at that. Really, what he wants is the joy of giving, and there are so many ways he can have that. I want him to know that we don’t have to wait for a special day on the calendar to show people we love them, or surprise them with an unexpected gift or gesture.
As for me? I’ll be spending Mother’s Day on the road with the guy who started it all, my husband. It seems appropriate somehow to go back to the beginning, just the two of us together, all these years and all these kids later. Sure, I’ll miss the children, and their sticky little hands bringing me cards and a cup of tea first thing in the morning. But we’ll make that part up later, on our own schedule.
And I have to say, I have a feeling this might be my best Mother’s Day yet.
p.s.: Speaking of Mother’s Day, I was published in the Huffington Post this week – a very personal essay about my mom’s struggles with alcoholism and depression and whether the support and resources we all now take for granted on the Internet might have been able to help her. If these topics speak to you, I hope you’ll read the essay and let me know what you think.
p.p.s: If you’re in the Monterey area, I hope you’ll come to my workshop this Tuesday, May 13 at the Marina Library from 5:30 – 7:30. Register through the Friends of Parents’ Place Facebook page – also, FOPP is giving away a spa gift certificate and two copies of The Happiest Mom, but hurry and enter soon – they’re choosing a winner on Monday.
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Happy Mother’s Day to you! Love this. I am currently sitting next to my husband, without our children, at a coffee shop and relaxing because our nanny gifted me with a few hours of free babysitting today. And although spending part of the day without my children felt odd at first, it is really very relaxing and a lovely way to celebrate
With my work schedule we often have to reschedule all kind of special events, even birthdays. The date doesn’t matter—if you care about the occasion you can have it whenever you wish. (also I thought “getaways” for mothers day were a big thing—don’t women go to spas and such to celebrate? so its not unheard of to spend all/part of Mother’s Day away from the kids! I’m kind of counting on that for when the kids aren’t quite so little!)
Aw, I wish I’d read this on time, I would have come! I hope you enjoyed the amazing Central Coast
I spent a lot of time on Mother’s Day shopping by myself. A friend told me his mom’s ritual was to head to the backyard with a book and lemonade all day while his dad took all the kids to soccer!
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