I know things are
getting me down when I get through a whole pack of chocolate button and didn’t
manage to enjoy one of them. Instead I
feel sick and the feeling of dread and anxiety hasn’t shifted all morning.
You hear these sayings
all the time, but you don’t really appreciate the grain of truth in them until
you find yourself in a situation where they apply. Like “having the weight of
the world on your shoulders”. Being in a situation where I am trying to deal
with multiple problems and with hubby away, it actually does feel like I have
something enormous weighing me down.
I am trying to secure a
place for Little Lady at a local school, but have been told that I am unlikely
to and will need to go through an appeal process. For the first of her two GCSE years. The only option available is a 30 minute bus
journey to a school which is the borough’s last resort for children of parents
who don’t make the application in time.
The boys have decided
this is good timing to play up and bunk off madrassah, I realised something was
going on because they were going without complaint, so I decided to wait
outside and ask the teacher if they had missed any classes. He confirmed they had missed some that week
and then proceeded to lecture me in front of all of the other parents about
supervising my children properly and how it was the mother’s role to make sure
the children were being properly managed.
I told him I look after my disabled mum-in-law, have three other
children, my husband is away and I work, so barely get home for 5pm when their
class starts. That prompted an even
bigger moan about mothers caring for children and who was with them during the
day. He finished by pointing out that
Gorgeous needed to cut his nails. With
the other mothers peering on at what the fuss might be about. I felt very embarrassed and left with his
mobile phone number so that I could message in future to check up on their
attendance and progress.
Mum-in-law is pestering
me to get Darling (who is four) started on her Quran classes. My friend taught Little Lady some years ago
and is an excellent teacher, she says she wants to teach Darling when she is
six and not before. So Little Lady is
currently starting Darling on her alphabet and is amazed at her memory. I am looking at finding someone for both boys
and Darling either to come home or for me to pick and drop them daily myself.
I am also juggling our
finances as one of our tenant’s has left this week and the other is due to go
next week. We had agreed to the second
tenant after she gave the impression she would be staying for some time, but
realised that she had only meant to stay for a short time. The income from renting out rooms covered the
cost of paying back for our loft conversion, so I will have to pay back the
amount for this month out of pocket, as well as tenant number two’s deposit. I am looking for new tenants, but I am always
wary as to what type of person you might be allowing into your house, so am
careful not to rush into anything.
With the school
holidays I was hoping to have a little extra money to be able to take the
children out on weekends, but with the tenant situation I will have to be
creative and find things to do that don’t involve lots of money.
With hubby away with
Tablighi Jamaat for six weeks and then visiting his family for two weeks
sometimes I feel a little rudderless, as if I have no direction and no rock to
lean on. He is also a good person to
vent to and share with and also split the to-do list of things to resolve
with. I try not to burden the rest of my
family, but bits seep out with moaning to the kids or grizzling to my
mother-in-law. I also don’t want people
to think badly of hubby, because I support him in what he does and believe in
it and I know he must be missing us all like crazy.
Still, every now and
again I get a message from my brother-in-law telling me my husband is safe and
well and having a good time. He has friends
and family from all over coming to see him with gifts and spending days at a
time with him. I am grateful that he is
well and safe, but a little bit of me bubbles up with annoyance at how stressed
I have been.
Yesterday I went to
lunch with a friend at work and apologised to her for moaning. But it felt good to share with someone who I
could trust. Today I am consciously
trying to shrug the feeling of a ten tonne weight on my shoulders and lift
myself out of this feeling of helplessness.
There are two things I have learned to do when I feel stuck or
depressed. The first is to enter into
conversation with Allah (SWT), I make dua, I ask for his help and I remind
myself of my relationship with Him and His love for me. But ultimately the thing that helps, is
handing over my problems to him and acknowledging my trust in him:
“Amazing is the affair of the believer, verily all of his
affair is good and this is not for no one except the believer. If something of
good/happiness befalls him he is grateful and that is good for him. If
something of harm befalls him he is patient and that is good for him” (Saheeh
Muslim #2999)
The second thing is to
get moving and take action. Any
action. Break down the problem into
small components, or just take one problem that is manageable and take any
small or big action that can help you move towards resolution. So this week, I have written to the local education
department and requested a form to appeal the decision regarding Little Ladies
school place. I have diarised to apply again on the first day of August for the
next school year. I have advertised the
rooms to rent and started putting items on eBay and Gumtree to sell to make
space and create some income. I have
asked a few people regarding a new Quran teacher for the children. I am pestering my mum-in-law to make lots of
dua for me which I know she does.
They are all fairly
small things and more work is required to resolve some of these problems, but
taking action helps you to feel a bit more in control. More importantly it helps you change your
mindset away from a very miserable one that leaves you feeling stuck.
I am trying to use my
daily commute (a bus and three trains each way) to catch up on my reading (and
maybe catch a few Pokémon for my sons).
I am trying to use the
time without hubby to spend a little more time blogging, writing, planning on a
family history project and in self-reflection and of course more reading.
I am trying to save
weekends for fun and family time, enjoying my parents and children and trying new things insh’Allah
I am using this time
alone to take sole responsibility for the children’s behaviour and habits and
implement a sensible routine, with chores, no internet and daily Islamic
study. It must sound like hell for
children, but after a few days of moaning, they are getting on with their
chores, my evenings are easier and I feel blessed to have a little learning
every day, even if it is five minutes.
The kids are being forced to find other activities like reading, board
games and crafts.
I believe that there is
no growth without challenge. That
exponential growth and personal development happen only when you are stretched
beyond what you think you can manage and dragged out of your comfort zone. I feel as if recent events have forced me to
take stock of what is happening with my children and shed some of my naivety as
a mother. I feel as if I have had to
reinforce my backbone with stronger stuff, whether when managing sneaky
tenants, holding my ground with mutinous children or managing my
mother-in-law’s fretting without being unkind or impatient.
So as always, I am
counting the days until hubby comes home to us, but I am also working to make
sure each day until then counts.
"Verily, with
hardship there is relief" (Qur'an 94:6)
"...Bear with
patience whatever befalls you...." (Qur'an 31:17)
"Be not sad,
surely Allah is with us." (Qur'an 9:40)
"Verily, in the
remembrance of Allah do hearts find rest." (Qur'an 13:28)
Our Prophet (sallallahu
alaihi wasallam) said: "Verily, if Allah loves a people, He makes them go
through trials. Whoever is satisfied, for him is contentment, and whoever is
angry upon him is wrath." (Tirmidhi)
The Prophet (sallallahu
alaihi wasallam) said, "Whoever Allah wishes good for, He inflicts him
(with hardship)." (Bukhari)
“And if you would count the favours of Allah, never could
you be able to count them. Truly! Allah is Oft-Forgiving, Most Merciful.”
(Quran 16:18)
Aww
ReplyDeleteWill make dua ALLAH makes all easy for you and may ALLAH reward you for all your sacrifices esp as your husband is away in the path of ALLAH amd visiting family. It takes a selfless person to do that and you are bringing your husband happiness and that is such a wonderful display of love.ALLAH appreciated all of your sacrifices even the smallest ones and may ALLAH strengthen your marriage even more when your hubby sees all you did to make him happy.Ameen
Was Salaam
Salaam dear sister.. you are a source of inspiration.. may Allah ease your hardships and bless you and family with the best in this life and Akhirah.
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