I’ve made a decision to seek balance in my life for the sake of my health, and for the sake of my family, and for the sake of our financial well-being.
As the breadwinner of the family, I need to work to win our bread. As a freelancer, I don’t get paid if I don’t actually work for my clients. There’s no paid sick leave, no vacation pay, no paid medical leave of absence for me. If I don’t work, we don’t have enough money to pay our bills and buy our groceries. We do get assistance, but it’s not meant to be enough to live on.
As the mother of three children with disabilities, there are a lot of external expectations (from outside our family) and there are even more internal expectations (from inside our family). There are wants, needs, and urgent matters. All these things demand my attention. Then, of course, there are the normal household tasks, like shopping, dishes, and laundry. There’s also the morning routine and the nighttime routine, both of which are about to change since this is the last day of school. When I can’t take care of my family, there is only so much slack my husband and our support team can pick up. I’m essential to my family’s well-being, not just our financial well-being.
As a person who is experiencing a disability, there are doctor’s appointments to attend, medications to take, and forms to fill out in preparation for appointments. There’s also sleep to get and food to eat and muscles to stretch. These are all necessary parts of trying to get my sleep, concentration, and pain levels under control. The better I manage my health, the more capacity I have, and the more I have to give to my family and my work.
All these things demand my time, my attention, and my commitment. And that doesn’t even include things like personal relationships, exercising my creativity, and watching some stress-reducing, pure-pleasure television shows (I’m currently watching Charmed for the first time).
I need to find balance. Admitting this is helping me to move closer to attaining it. I find that I stop more to question my own compulsiveness and reflect more on what is important, instead of simply responding to what is urgent. I’m a work in progress, but I’m getting closer.