There’s Expectations, Then There’s Reality

Quietly and subconsciously I think I’ve always had an idea of how my life was going to go or how a certain situation would play out or what outcome I assumed would come. Recently, I realized that this quality has actually robbed me of some happiness in my life.

How? I think I’ve been so fixed on a few things that distract my focus from where my feet are:

  • Worrying if it doesn’t go as I expected. I’ve been so worried about what will I do if something doesn’t have the outcome I was thinking and expecting it would have. Now realizing I’ve spent so much time worrying. And honestly, worrying is like a rocking chair, you go back and forth, but don’t really get anywhere. I can tell you worrying about the what ifs definitely didn’t get me anywhere.
  • Frustrated with life’s circumstances. Being a farm wife and mother is definitely not what I expected. It’s not my childhood self’s perspective of what I saw my mom go through. So when I am frustrated about my husband missing a family event or bedtime I come to find that it was my expectation that he would always be around. But my reality is that’s not going to happen – especially with a farmer.
  • What other people see. Gosh if I could find a way to have this not occupy my head space that would be fantastic! Unfortunately, I think our expectations of all people liking us, helping us, not saying certain things, etc is a very hard one to break and one that will likely always be there. Again, reality is that not everyone will like me and I can’t control what others say about me. But I can control what I do.

If you’re like me expectations in your life are not your reality. So I want to challenge you (and myself) to celebrate the reality of life and erase those expectations that your subconscious has created. Good luck friends!

One response to “There’s Expectations, Then There’s Reality”

  1. quirkymoms486 Avatar

    I’ve definitely had to learn not to have too many expectations especially as a mom. Thanks for sharing!

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I’m Amber

Welcome to Caring for Calves and Kids. I’m a 5th generation dairy farmer farming with my parents and husband while trying to raise 3 kids. Life is crazy, messy and so much fun! It’s hard to be a mom and sometimes even harder when you farm. So to ensure no one else feels alone I’m sharing my stories. Enjoy!

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