
To say our lives have been turned upside down is an understatement. And the baby hasn’t even arrived yet. It’s amazing how my whole outlook, plans, goals, and dreams for the future changed once I found out I was pregnant. And it’s not like it was a surprise! We planned and planned and planned, the best we could, for this moment. Yet the very thought of bringing a life into the world has changed me in ways I never could have imagined.
I suppose that’s how it is with most parents, in some way or another. I mean, it’s a BABY.
For me, though, the changes I’ve undergone in the last few months have really shaken me up. For a long time I wasn’t sure I wanted to be a mom. I always loved children, always felt confident around them, but I just wasn’t sure it was for me. My sister was born when I was 10 years old and I did everything I could to help with the newborn tasks. I changed diapers, fed her bottles, carried her around on my hip. She was the best thing to happen to me when I was young and I loved every minute of watching her grow. I suppose the real culprit behind my fear of becoming a mom was the idea of family–and marriage. I wasn’t sure those things actually worked anymore and I definitely didn’t want to bring children into a life of dysfunction and divorce.
That’s another topic for another time (part II of my story). Suffice to say, I worked A LOT on myself. And I came out on the other side full of hope and renewal. I stopped investing in relationships that weren’t good for me and I started looking for a true partner, someone who could meet my needs, be gentle with my sensitivities, and bring out the best parts of me. And I found him (thank the LORD). I also happened to find someone who desired to raise a family and who, in my unbiased opinion, would make an incredible father. My desire for a family actually changed before I met Cory but it certainly heightened as we began to dream for our future.

But I rarely do anything without a plan and I wanted to make sure we were in the right place before we even thought about having a baby. I wanted our marriage to be healthy, our finances to be stable, and our physical health to be, well, perfect. We followed Dave Ramsey’s Total Money Makeover and got serious about paying down our debt, we scheduled physicals and dental appointments, and we started cutting out all the bad things in our diets. We also paid a lot of attention to our relationship and worked hard to improve the areas we struggled in. And then the time came to actually do something. I wavered for a bit until I realized I would never, in a million years, feel completely prepared. Comically, I thought we’d have awhile before anything actually happened. I was wrong. It all happened very quickly (which I am incredibly grateful for by the way).
You would think with all that preparation, there wouldn’t be any surprises left. Here’s what happened instead: I lost all of my ambition. Literally two months before we got pregnant I was dreaming of going full-time with my business, relaunching with brand new services, logo, and website, and becoming a full-fledged entrepreneur. I was invested, motivated, and determined. And focused too. But guess where my focus shifted? To my new family. Suddenly, my business ventures weren’t top priority. It didn’t matter how many weddings I booked or how quickly the relaunch happened. I didn’t care all that much to stay current and relevant with numerous Instagram and Facebook and Twitter postings. I went into hibernation instead. (To be fair, I also felt nauseous most hours of the day and was beyond exhausted.)
My number one priority became motherhood. And I know, I know, how important it is to keep your sense of self intact and not lose sight of your own ambitions. I never thought that would happen to me, honestly. And I felt SO LOST. I wished my business was five years established, not two years new. I wished I was settled in a career for a number of years instead of taking so long to figure out what I wanted to do. I wished for a lot of things actually. It was as if every other part of my life was ready for a baby except for my career. And let me tell you, for most years, my work was the only thing I had clarity on.
I think it took me the entire first trimester to finally feel OK about it. I was also battling a slew of new hormones, which never makes anything easier, but regardless, it was a big change for me and I needed to figure out what to do about it. As with any big question in my life, I didn’t gain any clear cut answers. I just gained peace and perspective.
I realized that a) it was right for my priorities to change. Regardless of how career-minded and focused I had been in the past, I was growing a baby in my uterus. My focus should probably be on that. And b) it was OK to take some time off from my ambitions. Maybe I wouldn’t fully establish my business in 2014 but that didn’t mean it wouldn’t be there the following year. Or even the year after that. There are no rules when it comes to these things. And thankfully I have a good number of mom friends who have blazed the same path of uncertainty for me, all the while with a huge dose of grace, honesty, and faith.

So what does 2014 hold for me? A brand new baby that I can’t wait to meet. As the days pass, and as my jeans grow a little tighter, I get more and more excited, and emotional, about that thought. I’m gonna be a mom. Do you know what an immense and humbling blessing that is?
And what do our priorities look like now? Well, they’re quite simple. Although I’m still serious about the goals I set at the beginning of the year (see here), my goals for at least the next five months are very direct and very focused:
Stay healthy and eat right.
Eliminate all of our credit card debt by January.
Educate myself on all things baby. This includes A LOT of reading and researching.
Continue to make my marriage strong.
Prepare myself spiritually to become a mom.
Prayerfully support & encourage my husband as he prepares to become a dad.
That’s it. That’s all I’m focusing on right now. There’s nothing in there about writing a number of blog posts each week or finishing my website. Those things will get done in time and when I have time. Instead, I want to read as many books that I can, dutifully take care of my body, and enjoy these months with Cory before our two becomes three. And most importantly, I want to stop and think about the kind of mom I want to be, the kind of parents we want to be, and really pray for God’s guidance and wisdom as we take on this incredible responsibility.
One of my favorite quotes from Anne Lamott’s book Operating Instructions, written about the first year of her son’s life, is this:
Maybe if I can learn to breathe and go slower, I can somehow help Sam be spared some of the craziness I had in my life, all that chasing down of these things that I thought would make me okay or would prove that I was okay.
Still, you know what the name Samuel means? It means, “God has heard,” like God heard me, heard my heart, and gave me the one thing that’s ever worked in my entire life, someone to love.
Cory likes to remind me of the time I said that becoming a mom would be the most healing experience of my life. I do remember saying it although I don’t tend to think about it all that often. I don’t know if that’s true but I imagine it could be. In a way, I get a second chance at creating the kind of family life I always longed for as a little girl, and I hope and pray, with every fiber of my being, that I can provide my kids with a fun, loving, laughter-filled home. Right now though, I get to marvel at how God heard my heart and gave me someone to love more than I ever thought possible.
Here’s to motherhood. It’s bound to be a wild ride.
xo-Kristine
All photos courtesy of Jennifer Kathryn Photography. Jenn was the first to document our pregnancy and I am beyond grateful to her for it. More photos to come soon.