Wednesday, February 04, 2009

A Few Moments

First, I just have to clarify that yes, I am losing my hair. And no, it is nothing to be alarmed about. It is the normal 4 months (for me) post partum hair shedding. When you're pregnant, your body holds on to the hair you would normally shed. Then, in a horrible twist of fate, just when you start to feel somewhat normal again--Not pregnant! Not breast feeding every hour! No impending stretch marks at the moment! Your body plays a mean trick on you by starting to shed all that hair. All at once. In clumps. And then you grow back that hair all at once so your entire hairline is ringed with one inch long bangs. Nothing makes me feel prettier than one inch bangs standing straight up on my head.

Now that we've cleared up that, back to our regular scheduled post: I am always amazed at how just a few simple hours out by myself can completely change my entire mindset. How it can turn frustrating into endearing, exhausting into rewarding. But somehow, some way, it does.

I had three blissful, glorious hours to myself today while a hired babysitter fed, entertained and put both kids down for naps. It was the first time Andrew has been left with a paid sitter who wasn't a friend or relative. He only drank about 1 once of his bottle. But, I guess he was tired enough that it didn't matter. He did fine.

Meanwhile, I was gloriously frolicking about town. I was browsing the cosmetics aisle, actually reading labels and looking at new products (mascara! with shimmer!) without jiggling a stroller with one leg and wrangling a pre-schooler with one arm. I was dropping giant infant gear off at a consignment shop (Bye bye swing! Nice knowing you! You owe me $532 in batteries.) I was picking up dry cleaning and getting my eyebrows waxed and running into 234 different stores without ever having to unbuckle someone else from the car and without ever saying, "We're almost done. Hold on. Please stop touching that." Without feeding anyone except myself. Without listening to whining, or Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer CD for the gazillionth time. I felt like a real person. Me.

Later, when Becca woke up from her nap, all pink-cheeked and bleary eyed, I was thrilled to see her, instead of looking at the clock and groaning. When Andrew didn't want to sleep in his crib and fell asleep on me, I was shamelessly sniffing the top of his head.

It seems we need to write a new bill. Full-time moms should all get an automatic and pre-scheduled morning every week when they can go be themselves. Now, how do we get that signed into law?

6 comments:

Natalie said...

Let's get it signed!

I have a sitter once a week for three hours and when I'm not in physical therapy for my knee/running injury that has taken over five months to heal (I will never be able to run again), I have fun. Acutally, I have fun anyway b/c Sandro is hot and Europeans aren't shy about telling you how good you look. So, it's kinda like therapy. And, I'm mean. I come home and talk to my husband about Sandro's hotness (DH and I have a running joke about this now).

Anyway, I digress. When I'm not in PT, I have a late lunch, by myself. I bring a book, read and enjoy myself. Then, I do groceries, which is actually fun w/o the kids. Reunion w/the kids is glorious. It's the happiest time of my week.

I lost my hair too. Except that both times, not all of it grew back. I do not, for the 8,000 time, have a thyroid issue. It's been tested twice, just to be sure. I may be bald after the next kid. IF we decide to have one.The hair loss alone is enough for me to say, "NO way."

Anonymous said...

Brilliant!! Let's get President Obama to add a once-a-week babysitter bill to the stimulus package. What a fabulous way to get an immediate boost to the economy. You shopped in 234 stores today? Multiply that by - let's see - how many SAHMoms would that include?? It's breath-taking!

Bevo said...

Good idea, Anonymous.

And don't forget all the money the babysitters would spend.

Judy said...

Please check your e-mails yesterday ,want you e-mail add. , ours is hastingjudy@yahoo.com, wanna send our new grandson's pictures, anyway please send me your e-mail address. Love and Miss, Rog and Judy

Angie said...

Postpartum hair loss is why I ended up cutting my hair shorter last year. It seemed better to have shorter pieces coming out in clumps.

My kids were somewhere else ALL DAY yesterday, and I so missed them. But, yes, normally a few hours is good for me.

Kristi said...

My hair fell out like that too. Fortunately, my hair is pretty thick so there wasn't any extreme baldness.

I'm all about supporting this bill. Were do I sign?