Tuesday, August 28, 2012

Why I Call My Stepsons My Boys

His kids, our kids, my stepkids, my skids, my kids…what do you call yours?  From very early on, I referred to my stepsons my boys.  This came pretty natural to me although it was a bit uncomfortable to say at first.  I mean, I didn’t bear them from my womb, but they are still gifts from God given specifically to me.  I hope to shed some light on a question most people wonder, but never ask: why do you call your husband’s children your children?
There are several reasons why I call my stepsons my sons.  First, I seek to promote unity within our family.  I came into a relationship that was already formed and cemented.  Now, I’m attempting to create my own relationship with each of them.  I want them to know how important they are to me and that I think of them as my own.  When I hear someone tell their husband “Your child needs  to take out the trash”, I cringe.  Wow!  How bad must that child feel? (and his father).  Even though it’s true that this child is not your biological child, these words are almost always said in contempt.  And they only serve to divide the family and alienate the child.  I’m very intentional about welcoming my kids with open arms.  That has gone a long way towards strong family unity.
I also want to be a maternal figure to them.  When my husband and I became engaged, we discussed what my role as a stepmom would be.  He wanted me to be an active caretaker in their life--attending extracurricular events, taking them to school and encourage and disciplining them.  This was the role I was looking for too.   Since then, I have become a very involved stepmom attending parent-teacher conferences, taking them to doctor’s appointments and praying with and for them.   My stepsons have been very open to having a relationship with me and I am so thankful.  (It’s an incredible struggle when stepchildren fight against that relationship or even your presence alone.  If this is you, hang in there! )
Finally, my own family is a “non-traditional” family.  My dad is not my biological father, but he adopted me at age 7.  Make no mistake, he IS my dad and his family is my family.  They are incredible people and I am so blessed to have them in my life.  My mom and dad started dating when I was three, so I don’t remember a time without him (or them).  They have taken me in just as if I was born into the family.  Growing up this way has framed my view that blood alone does not make a family.  It’s the never-ending love, support, understanding and encouragement that has made them my family—not genetics.  I want this in my household too!
However, referring to your husband’s children as your own children is not for everyone.  These are my reasons, but they may not fit for you at all.  That in no way makes you a bad stepmom!  You may not want to call them your kids for a variety of reasons.  Perhaps your husband or stepchildren aren’t comfortable with it.  That could be because the child is older, very loyal to mom, etc.  Maybe the relationship between you and your stepchildren is quite a struggle and calling them your own doesn’t feel genuine.  That’s ok!   If it’s not out of a true spirit of love, then certainly don’t call them yours. 
I am not trying to fool anyone into believing that I am their biological mother.  I have no expectation that they will ever call me “mom”.   When we are out as a family or with our extended families, people will often refer to me as their mom.  Sometimes the boys correct them and it certainly stings; most often they don’t.  I understand that they may be comfortable with this most of the time, but in certain situations they aren’t.  I give them the freedom to respond however they are most comfortable with.  I make sure to introduce myself to teachers and other parents as their stepmom so I don’t minimize their mom in any way (and to avoid inevitable confusion).  But when talking to my friends and co-workers (and even when introducing them), I call them my boys.  I think of them in my heart of heart as my sons.  My family has adopted them as their own.  When my husband and I have a child together, they will still be my boys.  And I’m very thankful for that.

Monday, August 27, 2012

Just A Reminder--"The Smart Stepmom" Author Speaking in Normal, IL!

Here's a little more info on the Thriving in a Stepfamily event coming up September 15th and 16th in Normal, IL.  One of the event directors, Carrie, shares a little about her stepmom experience:)  I am soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo (get the picture) hoping that anybody within 150 mile radius (or more) will take time to make it to this event.  I am certain God will bless the conversations here and we will all go home with new tools to help make our stepfamilies better.  I hope to meet you there!


Have you seen this ad?  Have you answered the call?  If so, YOU are invited to join me at Thriving in a Stepfamiy Weekend in September and I hope you can make it.  I "got hired" on January 16th, 2004 and when I think about the last 8 and a half years, the first thought that pops into my mind is "boy, I did NOT know what I was getting into when I 'took the job' ".  I'll be honest, I was a little bit prideful as I was applying...
     Nine years ago, I saw myself as fully secure in all areas of life.  I had been raised in a stepfamily (2 actually!) and despite all of our challenges growing up, was convinced that the positive and negative aspects that I had seen in my relationships with my own stepparents would serve to perfect my own stepparenting skills.  Not only that, I had a super fresh degree in psychology and was persuing a master's degree in clinical counseling so I arrogantly considered myself an expert. 
     You can see where this is going, can't you?  I met a great man with a 4 year old little boy who's biological mom was 1,000 miles away and she wasn't looking back.  This man was an excellent father who was willing to sacrifice everything for the life he hoped his son would have....  And his son..  He was a cheerful sweet little guy with cheeks the size of couch pillows and a heart of gold.  The first time I met him, he scooted his chair right next to mine so that he could sit as close to me as possible and melted my heart in an instant.  The man wanted a wife, the boy wanted a mom, and I wanted for the desire to be both of those to be removed so that I could live my life without the possibility of ruining their's.  The desire did not go away and nothing could have kept me from this journey.
     What I did know:  I knew it would take some time to get used to our new family unit.  What I didn't know:  I didn't know was why it was taking so much longer than I thought it would to figure out my identity as a stepmom.  What I did know:  It would be difficult handling interactions with my husband's exwife.  What I didn't know:  That the very thought of being in a room with his ex would nauseate me with the feeling of being evaluated, watched, judged... .  What I did know: The ex would always have a part in our life as my stepson's bio-mom.  What I didn't know:  There would be many times that she would have a stronger influence over my house than I would.  And the list continues.....
     As a result of reading The Smart Stepmom, I now know that it takes at least 7 years for stepfamilies to figure out how function and how to navigate life together.  As a result of hearing the Author of the book, Laura Petherbridge, speak, I now know that when I married my husband, I also inherited his ex-wife as an "ex-inlaw" and I've learned how to cope with the emotions in this relationship.  As a result of becoming a part of a "Smart Stepmom" group (or "second wives club" as we like to call it) I've learned that I'm not alone in my feelings of insecurity and my heart is validated in this circle of support. 
     If you have answered this ad, you already know that the journey comes with unique challenges.  PLEASE join me on Saturday and Sunday, September 15th and 16th!  I'm praying that you will come out of it with renewed hope and perspective.  I'd love to meet you and I've already saved a seat for you!
Sincerely,
Carrie
The not-always-so-smart stepmom :)


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