I have long struggled with a desire to control. It was a common theme in so many past posts. I liked for everything to be planned out. I liked to be able to look at a week and know what had to be done. I could be flexible, especially when it came to a workout plan. I was not afraid to let a friend know that I needed to reschedule something if I was just too tired.
Working 2 jobs pretty much required that I have everything on a calendar or I would likely miss things. I've always known weeks out what I had on my schedule. I could book things out, and I didn't have to answer to anyone about that schedule.
I remember when I was dating CF&G that I struggled with his ex, and how she did things. It was an area that I just couldn't control. I had to accept that it was what it was, and I couldn't change it. She was an evil conniving vindictive mean individual and she was not going to change, ever.
I dated guys and dumped them, in a wash, rinse, repeat cycle. I had, essentially, a revolving door love life. You can't control other people, at least not for long, and I didn't even try, but when things were no longer going the way I wanted them to I would move them on out.
In the past 2 years I met Daron, got engaged, got married, and got through the first couple months, barely. I got into Al-Anon, and started working on me. One of the very first things you hear in Al-Anon is that you didn’t cause the disease of alcoholism, you can't control the A, and you can't cure the disease. You can only focus on you, your reactions, your perspective, and how you handle your life.
So, essentially, in the past 2 years I've learned a lot about letting go of what I thought I controlled but never did. I have a job, for which I'm thankful. I can control my productivity. I can take the proper steps to make sure that I show up on time. I can make sure that I take the actions to continue to fulfill what is expected of me. I can't control the length or time that I have this job, that's out of my hands.
I can listen to my friends as they share trials and tribulations and tough things that are going on. I can't fix anything. I can't make the situation go the way that we wish it would go.
I wrote Friday about my unsettled feeling. I prayed Sunday that in certain areas God would move me out of His way so that He could do what He needs to do. One of these areas is the relationship between D and I and Audra's Mom. We are all on the same team, wanting the best for Audra. What is so tough is that sometimes things that are incredibly important to D and I, school, is not as much of a priority for her mom. It's different perspectives and different ways of looking at things. It's not that we are right and she is wrong or vice versa it's just different perspectives.
When it comes to my sdaughter I love her dearly. I truly want what's best for her. In my mind a huge factor is going to be school and her educational foundation. Education is how you are able to move through life. I might not be floating through life with no worries but I was provided an education that has allowed me to be where I am today in my career. I don't even have that important of a position but if I didn't have my background I would not have this job. I have watched my cousin excel and she is currently in law school and I know that she will continue on and do great things. My cousin received an educational foundation that is rock solid. She will make her own choices and decisions, but she has a foundation that gives her the ability to make the best choices and decisions.
Last night as I was driving home from the gym I was praying again. I just find myself spinning about school and the fact that it's a huge deal to D and I and where will she go and how will we make sure that she is at school everyday. It's just this ongoing tape inside my head. I was reminded that she isn't mine. First and foremost she is a gift to be taken care of and we have her only a short while, but she is the Heavenly Father's and He loves her more then any of us, her earthly parents, can imagine. Then I was reminded that this is not my battle to fight. This is between her Dad and her Mom. I need to stay out of it. I can have questions and concerns but at the end of the day this is not my fight.
I have a unique position. I am mom, but I am not. I am a huge part of her life, but I'm not. I walk in a role that is always changing, and never defined. I know that she loves me and I love her. I understand that I have promised to love her as my own, and I do. The always changing yet never defined part is what is so difficult for me. I always wanted control, definition, set plans, and to know what was going to happen next as much as that was possible. I want to step in and say this is how it should be and make it so. I don’t have that right, it's not my place.
There are factors in life that I know I have control over, these involve me directly. There are so many more areas in which I do not have control. I can look to make the best decisions and choices. I can pray in situations I'm unsure about. At the end of the day, I know that worrying about tomorrow will only take away from the joy of today. In this 2013 I want to strive to let go of what I know I can't control and work to change the things that I can.