Published in Weekend Magazine on 13th May, 2018, Sunday.
Yesterday
morning when I was standing in the middle of Cerelac, poop and laundry, my
husband messaged to invite me for a dinner date. "Should I ask Angela if
she's free?" he said. Angela is the babysitter.
I
read the message, thinking about what to say, and my mind ran through the
jampacked schedule I had with the kids today. As the baby hung on one corner of
my hip, the defrosted chicken, unmade beds and dirty utensils from last night
beckoned me. My 6-year-old had a friend coming over again, in celebration of
the Spring break, and I had promised them an outing. I was very tired, with
lots of body aches (I guess that's how all moms with babies are like) but I
knew that was F’s way of telling me that he misses me.
For
months, he's been having it hard at work with lots of things to tackle, longer
than usual hours and no time for a break. Hence, we haven't been as connected
as him and I would like to be. We get the weekends, sure, but with the
children, we are hardly left with any space for ourselves. So, although the
body demanded otherwise, the heart made me reply “yes”.
In
the evening, when I had accomplished all that I had to as a mom, it was time to
play wife. I got into a simple monochrome outfit (easiest when you can't
think), pulled up my dirty hair in a bun (works when a shower sounds like too
much work), put on some red lipstick (does wonders when you can't be bothered
with better makeup) and went out with my husband.
We
skipped using the car and walked a slow-paced walk, admiring the final minutes
of sunlight, the chilly breeze and the evening vibe of our small town. Opting
for a Thai restaurant, we grabbed a table for two in the outdoors. Over a casual
dinner, we got to talk and concentrate on each other after quite a while. Thanks
to better weather, we took a stroll to the river with our favorite ice-cream
cups after the food. While walking back home to our babies, I realized two
hours for just me and him made such a difference. We had not felt this in touch
with each other’s feelings in weeks and so, I was glad I didn't take a
raincheck because of my tiredness.
The
point here is that no relationships should be taken for granted - they all need
to be cultivated and given time. Whether they are with your spouse, parents,
siblings or your best friend. We lose sight of people who are important while
getting through the daily struggles. But sometimes, we need to pause and
correct that. I know my stamina is low when it comes to this time investment. Thus,
I maintain very few relationships. But the ones I do, I try giving them my all,
to value each special person in my life the way they deserve to be. That date
night made me realize yet again that sometimes, mental refreshment cures
physical tiredness while catching up with your loved ones. Pause for such
catch-ups more often.
This article was written for Weekend Magazine, The Nation, Pakistan.
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This is somewhat amazing.. you are absolutly right.. mental refreshment cures physical tiredness.. ❤ while I was reading your atlrticle i felt like I am walking with you.. beautifully put ��❤
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