Have you ever watched "Inside Out"? It's that animated movie where
you get an inside look into a little girl's head and you see how her
thoughts and feelings work. You even get to see how some moments get turned into special "core memories"; a glowing, radiant ball that is
nestled forever into the heart of who she is and shapes who she's going
to be. It's an interesting movie because it makes you think about how a
person perceives and processes things.
My memoir is about getting new siblings.
My life lesson is: Not all change is bad.
“Get up, Paige!” called my dad. “We are meeting my girlfriend and her kids today, remember?” Now, those are some words of instant terror. I had already been worrying ALL NIGHT about what I was doing in the morning. I was afraid to see what she was like, what the kids were like, and how nice they were.
When we got to martin’s, we stopped at Starbucks and got some snacks. Then we did some brief shopping. I could see that her kids were very excited to meet me and the girl was very happy that she might have a new sister. They seemed very nice, but H-Y-P-E-R!
Months passed, and my dad finally decided that he was going to ask his girlfriend to marry him. First, he asked me if I would like having her as a stepmom. I said yes. So he asked her to marry him, and she said yes.
On the day of the wedding everything went as planned, and they said their loooong vows. (Let’s just say there were some VERY profound words!) I had gotten to know Gianna and Casey, my step siblings, pretty well now. Sometimes we would get in fights, which left me feeling languor. Sometimes everything was calm and serene.
In the years after my parents divorced, I definitely had a pessimistic attitude. I had it set in my mind that no matter what, all change was bad. I thought change could never make things better, that life was only going to get worse. I realize now that I was wrong. My siblings have been a blessing in my life. I no longer am alone with nobody to turn to, like reaching out into the darkness to find that I have no hope. My siblings know how it feels to go through a divorce. They are always there when I need them, and I will always be there when they need me.
My life lesson is: Not all change is bad.
“Get up, Paige!” called my dad. “We are meeting my girlfriend and her kids today, remember?” Now, those are some words of instant terror. I had already been worrying ALL NIGHT about what I was doing in the morning. I was afraid to see what she was like, what the kids were like, and how nice they were.
When we got to martin’s, we stopped at Starbucks and got some snacks. Then we did some brief shopping. I could see that her kids were very excited to meet me and the girl was very happy that she might have a new sister. They seemed very nice, but H-Y-P-E-R!
Months passed, and my dad finally decided that he was going to ask his girlfriend to marry him. First, he asked me if I would like having her as a stepmom. I said yes. So he asked her to marry him, and she said yes.
On the day of the wedding everything went as planned, and they said their loooong vows. (Let’s just say there were some VERY profound words!) I had gotten to know Gianna and Casey, my step siblings, pretty well now. Sometimes we would get in fights, which left me feeling languor. Sometimes everything was calm and serene.
In the years after my parents divorced, I definitely had a pessimistic attitude. I had it set in my mind that no matter what, all change was bad. I thought change could never make things better, that life was only going to get worse. I realize now that I was wrong. My siblings have been a blessing in my life. I no longer am alone with nobody to turn to, like reaching out into the darkness to find that I have no hope. My siblings know how it feels to go through a divorce. They are always there when I need them, and I will always be there when they need me.
I
was absolutely BURSTING with joy inside! It added a whole new dimension
of perspective and emotions to my own core memories of those moments
that she described. Not only that, but it created a completely new core
memory inside of me that I will never forget and will treasure forever!
The whole moment was so affirming and encouraging! It was a tremendous
gift from God that I quickly realized was something that could only be
described as the treasure in heaven that Jesus describes:
“Do not store up for yourselves treasures on earth, where moths and vermin destroy, and where thieves break in and steal. But
store up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where moths and vermin do
not destroy, and where thieves do not break in and steal. For where your treasure is, there your heart will be also." - Matthew 6:19-21.
Their first photo together! |
The
reason Paige's story meant so much to me was because (as anyone from or
in a blended family knows well) adjustments are hard and unpredictable.
You hope and pray that when your families merge together, everyone will
love each other and live happily ever after. You hope that you won't
have the complications that came up in the blended family that you grew
up in yourself. I won't go into details about all of that, but let's
just say it is a relief to know that Paige's perception of our blended
family is a good one. I absolutely love the fact that she has Casey and
Gianna for her siblings. My favorite part is getting to watch her and
Gianna grow up together and be best friends and sisters. I don't have
any biological sisters; and the one step-sister I once had was never
around. I've always had my brother Ryan, but I've never gotten to
experience the sisterhood that others have. It is truly a priceless gift
that God has given me with Paige and Gianna; I get to experience
sisterhood by observing theirs. I get to witness their games, their
fights, their laughter, and their bond every day. It truly thrills me
and their connection has been there since day one!
From our "MeliPaige" Day! |
The
other thing that I adore about this moment is the assurance that Paige
loves and accepts me; that she is happy that Chris and I are together
and we're her new family. In my heart, I've always loved her as my own,
but I've always been concerned that it wouldn't be reciprocated.
Everyone knows that things can be tough when it comes to the
relationship aspects. In my own experience growing up, I was always
afraid that in my effort to love and bond with a new step-parent or
step-sibling, it would be upsetting to the other biological parent. I
won't go into details, but I'll just say that when a parent or
step-parent makes it difficult or confusing for a child to bond with
someone (whether intentionally or unintentionally) it causes a lot of
problems and takes years to sort out. Sometimes, it leaves a lot of
unnecessary wounds and scars to deal with and makes healing very hard;
creating other "core memories" that you wish you didn't have. That's why
I've always hoped that the family that we have won't have the kind of
pain and problems that Chris and I had in the families we grew up in.
I've always felt that WE have done a good job. I don't worry about our
bonds in this family (as far as what we can personally control in our
household). It's what happens when the kids aren't IN this household
that can be troubling. I don't want any of the kids to feel the way I
did; that they have to hide their life or their emotions from the other
parents because the other parent is too uncomfortable. I don't want them
to ever feel stuck in the middle, but I know that it happens. I hate
it. It hurts me and it hurts them, but we can't can't change or control
the feelings and actions of the other parents involved. We can only keep
doing our best and assure them that no matter what, there is always
going to be safety, love, acceptance, and kindness reigning in our
household. We want them to love the other parent and create beautiful
memories with them just like they do with us! Our greatest hope is that
the other parents encourage the kids to do the same with us so that they
have the best childhoods possible and that they have no hurt
relationships and rifts with anyone in the future. Doing the opposite is
actually pretty self-sabotaging because you end up poisoning the child
against yourself in an effort to poison them against someone else. It's
really hard on the kids and causes them a lot of confusion and sadness. I
hope that there will be a day where parents everywhere will make a
better effort to have peace; for the kids' sake.
Our Family; Est. July 5, 2014 |