After just one week back at school, it has hit me just how much we have had to pick up the pace. In order to be at school on time, eat on time, complete homework in time to get to bed on time. It really is quite exhausting.
So why is it, that when we are in such a hurry, (which lets face it is so frequent in this go go go society we live in), the kids go slow, slow, slow!
But I am beginning to notice that the faster I go, the slower they choose to go.
And lately as I have become more aware of my "hurriedness" I have also noticed the language that accompanies it, and was a little taken aback by the number of times a day I hear myself saying the likes of ...
quickly quickly
hurry up
come on
we are running late
go fast
move it
go faster
1, 2, 3...
it's time to go
lets go
we are going
I am going
To make matters worse in those "running late" moments often they choose to amble absentmindedly just in front of your feet, slowing your pace to a hurried shuffle and eventually causing you to stumble and trip over them, as you endeavour to maintain your "pace".
put your shoes on
get your jacket
go toilet quick
have you been toilet
grab your bag
in the car
seat belt on
IS YOUR SEAT BELT ON?
To sustain the rate of knots we are living I am on autopilot half of the time. I have become so automatic, a stuck record! I am certainly tired of thinking it, over saying it and most definitely sick of hearing it.
be precise with things
want to explain something in detail
ask questions
be independent
have a creative streak
be spontaetonus
get distracted
enjoy company
play
engage in conversation
These are the things that I enjoy or aspire to do, but so often just have no time (or choose to make no time) for.
Maybe I have a case of slow envy?
Deep down I want to slow down and take some time to stop and "smell the roses" in the midst of the daily itinerary of life.
So as we tackle this new term, it is an opportunity for this Imperfect Mum who is on the "fast track" to hit the pause button, jump off and climb aboard the "go slow".
pause
I confess I was a little slow off the mark in proofing and hitting the publish button on this post!
So.... you may be shocked, surprised, possibly horrified or even a little humoured to know that not just 1 week of school has passed me by, but Term 4, Christmas Holidays, Term 1 and 2 more weeks of holidays.
Argh, where did that time go?
Is it dejavu? or just plain ironic, that I find myself sitting here yet again, reflecting on the past few months and weeks that flew on by me and yet again questioning our pace of life.
That said, I am pleased to report that the hustle and bustle of life has slowed down somewhat. Our new location, a few lifestyle changes, joining the oh so wonderful walking school bus and a step up in responsibility on the Mob's part have all contributed to a little bit more of leisurely living.
Not there yet, but definitely heading in the right direction.
One slow and steady pace at a time.
So how is your pace of life?
Are you slow and steady or fast and furious?
