One of the ideas I have heard frequently since becoming a mother was that I needed and deserved “me-time”, i.e. time devoted to pursuits that gave me pleasure, not related to my roles as wife, mother, daughter, friend, employee, etc. So an afternoon at the day-spa or reading a novel would qualify as me-time, but not an afternoon spent in bible study or cooking a meal for a friend.
I found as time went on, though, that “me-time” did not actually refresh me for long. I found myself returning to my family life resentful and impatient for the next time I could get away. Any time I became cross, rude, impatient or restless at home, I was quick to diagnose myself in lacking “me-time”.
The only effective cure I have found for the recurrent restlessness and resentment in my life at home was totally counter-intuitive. The cure was and is for me to fully engage in the present moment, however stressful. If I tried to disengage from a child’s temper tantrum, I had little ability or desire to parent well; but if I forced my mind to observe my child, evaluate the triggers, empathise with their emotions, and consider an appropriate response, there was no room left within for any other desires. And best of all, I ended the day feeling good because I had done the day’s work to the best of my ability.
Now I try to include activities within my day (like this blog!) that stimulate my mind and stretch me personally. But I do not crave time away from my family any more, and I feel content.
How much contentment and refreshment do you gain from “me-time”?