Avoiding the "Why Me"

I know it has been a while since I posted. I guess I figured that if I didn't talk about it then it all might go away, but I was, unfortunately, wrong. The past several nights I have laid in bed, contemplating my situation and the emotions that usually follow when I do so. Every time I do this, the "why me's" seem to creep into my mind. In an attempt to push them out, I decided to try and think of every trial or challenge that those around me have been faced with or are facing in their own lives. As I would do this, I would ask myself, "would I prefer this trail over my struggles". Each time I answered, it was a resonating "no".

Now, I agree, that some of these trials or challenges seemed a little easier than my own. But what I realized is that I would not be the person I am today if I had been faced with some of the seemingly easier earthly tests. On the contrary, there were also many trials that seemed much harder than the ones I face. The weight of these struggles would be unbearable. I am not sure that I am strong enough to face these trails (I would like to think I would be, but in reality I doubt I am).

I like to think of it this way... Maybe, just maybe, in our pre-earth lives with our Heavenly Father, we sat down with him and helped choose our earthly struggles. I imagine a big long list that seemed to extend forever of all the earthly trails that one might face in this life. I picture reading through each one until I came across the struggles for me, in which I would respond, "sign me up for this one", "I think I am strong enough for this trial", "Oh, and this one too... I could learn so much from this trial". I envision my Heavenly Father guiding me through the list, helping me to choose the trials most suited for me. I imagine He would then explain why it will be important for me to experience these trails in my life, but more importantly, why it is important that I overcome each one. Now, I am not sure that this is really how it works, but it gives me peace and strength to think that maybe I knew of the hardships I would face in this earthly life and that I gladly accepted them, knowing that if I endured each one I would be a stronger individual. It also brings me peace to know that the Lord will never test you beyond that which you are capable of bearing.

At times, it is so hard to understand why there are so many blessed with children who don't even want them or care for them. And then there are those who pray each and everyday that they might be blessed with a child to hold in their arms only to be empty handed. I cringe each time I hear an ungrateful mother talk of her annoyance of raising children, the supposed sacrifice of her career that she is making, or her slim figure. My heart breaks as I watch a mother yell uncontrollably at her child in the middle of the store or when I hear the news reports of a mother dumping her baby in a dumpster or leaving their baby to die in their crib because they are too drugged up to realize what they are doing. Each time I can't help but think, "I can do better than that and yet I am the one who can't get pregnant". We have all heard the phrase (probably from our parents) that "life just isn't fair". This certainly seems to sum up the emotions that creep into my mind and heart..."why me, it's just not fair".

I don't always understand the Lords plan or timing for me. But what I do know is that there is a reason for everything. I can choose to take my life's challenges and be bitter or I can choose to learn and grow from them. When my opportunity comes for me to hold a child of my own in my arms, I pray that I will remember what it was like to go though each day empty handed for so long. I pray that it will cause me to be a better mother than I might have been otherwise, that I will never take for granted a single day that I have to spend with my child. I have longed and waited, I have cried and prayed... and because of all this I have a greater appreciation of motherhood. I am trying to change those "why me's" into seeing this experience as a blessing. A blessing and opportunity to love my future child more fully and to never take for grated the amazing blessings of motherhood.