Releasing Expectations
In one of our motherhood circles last week we were talking about identity and the conversation shifted toward exploring our expectations of motherhood. These expectations were formed from our childhoods, our evolving ideas of motherhood, cultural norms, and our peers (just to name a few).
What emerged was this: What we thought motherhood would look like often isn't our reality once we're here.
And as we're here in the cocoon of early motherhood - the messy, uncomfortable in-between space between our old selves and our new ones - trying to make sense of it all can feel completely overwhelming.
I keep coming back to this line from "Surface Pressure" from the Encanto soundtrack...
But wait
If I could shake the crushing weight of expectations
Would that free some room up for joy
Or relaxation, or simple pleasure?
Instead we measure this growing pressure
Keeps growing, keep going
'Cause all we know is
Pressure like a drip, drip, drip that'll never stop, whoa
Pressure that'll tip, tip, tip 'til you just go pop, whoa-oh-oh
We're taught that pressure is the way.
"Busy" is a badge of honor.
Productivity is everything.
But what if that isn't true?
What if we could lean in to joy, relaxation, and pleasure?
We have to lean out of something first. When we start to examine expectations - from our culture, our families, our peers, and ourselves - we can start to discard what doesn't fit and unravel some of the pressure. We can create some space.
Here's a simple way to start:
Step 1: Ask yourself the question: "What are the expectations I am trying to meet?"
Step 2: Make a list. Let it all flow, stream of consciousness style. No judgment of the list!
Step 3: Look at your list, and for each item ask, "Is this REALLY important?"
Step 4: Cross out the expectations that don't fit or that you don't need to meet. Maybe even make a new list called "Expectations to Release" as a reminder of what you don't need to be doing.
Here are a few of the expectations I'm working on releasing:
a clean & tidy house
loving playing with my kids all the time
independent sleep
As a result I've started a new book (as I lie with my kids at bedtime), called & FaceTimed friends (instead of cleaning), and taken more afternoon walks with my son after preschool (instead of playing imaginary paw patrol scenarios).
What are expectations you releasing? What could they make space for?