Mom in the Mirror

“To be a woman is to have a body image problem.”
-Mary Pipher, PhD. in Mom in the Mirror

“You’re so cute,” Marlys would say.

“No, you are the cute one!” I’d counter.

It was our little ritual all throughout our teens. We were four years apart, but our friendship formed out of the closeness of our families and the way I was falling in love with her brother.

“No, you are the cute one,” she’d come back again.

Our brothers rolled their eyes. “Just say thank you!” Merritt would admonish.

But to say thank you would be to accept the compliment, and admit that I was cute. And I didn’t feel cute. Even though I knew Marlys was.

Ten years have come and gone. I’m married to that brother of hers. And now she’s married, too. We don’t argue about who’s cute these days. Instead we share the woes of shopping for maternity clothes and mourn our pre-pregnancy body sizes we fear we’ll never see again.

And that brother of hers whom I married? He must have caught on back when Marlys and I were always arguing about who was cuter. Because he’s always telling me how awfully cute I look. (Though cute is not always the adjective he uses.) And I’m always looking down at my rolls and sighing, trying to will myself to say thank you. But I can usually only muster an, “I’m glad you think so.”

“No amount of eating or not eating can resolve something food isn’t intended to fill. No amount of the physical can satisfy the spiritual.”
-Emily Wierenga in Mom in the Mirror

(Disclosure: This post includes affiliate links.)

Mom in the MirrorWhen I first heard about the new book Mom in the Mirror, I wrongly assumed it was another book about eating disorders, like Emily Wierenga’s first book Chasing Silhouettes. But I wasn’t many pages into Mom in the Mirror before I discovered it was about so much more than eating disorders–and I could hardly read the words for the tears. Layer by layer, story by story, the words of Emily Wierenga and Dena Cabrera peel back the facade of “I’m fine” and get deep into the heart of a mom’s perception of beauty and relationship with food.

Mom in the Mirror is not just for women who struggle with eating disorders. Mom in the Mirror is for every mom who has ever looked in the mirror and made a face at the image reflected there. It’s for the mom who has healthy eating habits but an unhealthy body image. It’s for the mom who has at least 10 extra pounds of baby fat–for each pregnancy she’s carried. It’s for the mom of little girls who is beginning to realize that she does not want to pass on her own body image to the next generation. It’s for the woman whose husband loves her no matter her size but desperately wants her to feel beautiful enough to let him look at her.

I loved the way Mom in the Mirror focused on more than just eating and weighing habits–it gets to the heart of beauty and body image and the way they affect and are affected by relationships. It is filled with words I need to remind myself of over and over again. It is filled with truth about bodies and birth and the beautiful creation they are.

“When I am able to extend grace to myself, there is an absolute change in my feeling about the rest of the world.”
-Anne Lamott, quoted in Mom in the Mirror

“Mommy, you’re so beautiful!”

I’m caught off guard by the voices of admiration.

“That dress is so lovely, Mommy!”

They exclaim about my clothes and my hair and I question whether I should take literally any compliments on my wardrobe from these two whose outfit combinations are often “unique”.

But haltingly, I say, “Thank you.”

Because really, what else can I say? I tell my girls they are beautiful, and I never want them to doubt it.

“And this is what having children does. It humbles you. Breaks you. Makes you better than you’d ever thought you could be, and all because of a diapered creature who depends entirely on you.”
-Emily Wierenga in Mom in the Mirror

Disclosure: I received a free electronic copy of this book for review purposes. Affiliate links are included in this post.

the brave ones

“Making the decision to have a child–it’s momentus. It is to decide forever to have your heart go walking around outside your body.”
-Elizabeth Stone, as quoted in Mom in the Mirror

I felt pretty brave yesterday, starting off on a road trip by myself with three little ones in tow. But it wasn’t very long before I found myself anxious for that halfway point when we’d pick up my aunt. She was to be the extra pair of hands, and ended up being the driver the rest of the way.

“The kids were good,” she said when we dropped her off, finally at our destination.

“That’s from a grandma’s perspective,” I laughed.

The longer I’m a mother, the more I realize how much bravery is required in the raising of little ones.

Bravery in giving birth. Bravery in letting them sleep without watching every breath. Bravery in leaving them for the first time. Bravery in raising them to choose between right and wrong.

But by the time you’re a grandma, you have the perspective of experience. You have learned that caring for children is not about perfection but about love. And you know that sometimes, “tickle bugs” fix everything.

Mothers may by necessity be the brave ones. But the grandmas, they are the heroines. They are the ones who show us mothers that it can be done.

“The mothers are the brave ones. They’re the heroines.”
-Trixie in “Call the Midwife”

{Five-Minute Friday Prompt: “Brave”}

friends and infertility

I suck it in as I glare at the mirror and do my best to dress to hide my extra baby weight. Even as I remember that some of my friends would do almost anything to have those stretch marks and that baby weight.

They hope against hope each month that they will need to test. But sometimes I almost hope I won’t.

I’ve had the news to share three times now, and I never know quite how to say it to some of my friends. How do you tell someone that you are once again getting what they want so badly and have never had?

friends and infertilityIt’s hard to complain about being up in the night with a fussy baby to a friend who wishes she had a baby to be up in the night with. And the endless laundry and dishes and toys all over the floor look like a tremendous blessing when seen through their eyes.

And now, with a friend facing her first Mother’s Day with empty arms rather than the newborn babe she was to be holding, I weep anew with those who weep.

I can’t begin to imagine the grief so many of my friends face on a daily basis. Yet their stories lend perspective to my own.

I don’t understand why I have little ones to hold while they are left with empty arms. But I know God is sovereign.

So I beg Him to bless their wombs and fill their arms and hearts. Because I long not only to rejoice with those who rejoice; I want to witness miracles in the lives of my friends like those in the stories of Sarah and of Hannah.

{A post based on the Five-Minute Friday prompt “Friend”, in honor of Infertility Awareness Week, and my friends who walk that path…}

an interview with my wardrobe consultant

an interview with @TrinaHolden, author of #MomsEmbracingBeauty

Today I’m honored to be interviewing my friend Trina as part of the blog tour celebrating the release of her second book, Embracing Beauty. The first time I met Trina in person, we were roommates at Relevant (now Allume). Before the weekend was over, she was loaning me shirts and gently encouraging me to embrace my own personal style. I may or may not have had a fashion consult with Trina via Skype before last year’s Allume conference! We weren’t roommates this last year, but that didn’t stop her from loaning me clothes (including the wrap I’m wearing in the photo above, where Trina and I are posing with our friend Christin).

Trina’s passion for beauty and fashion has finally spilled out into a book — and it’s one I’m so very excited about! She speaks right to where I’m at as a mom: struggling to find something to wear on Sunday morning, while trying to raise my daughters to understand true beauty

Gretchen: You’ve been telling me what to wear and how to wear it since the first day I met you, Trina. How long have you been interested in fashion and beauty?

Trina: I’ve had an awareness of and appreciation for fashion since a young age, thanks to the example of my mother’s solid sense of style. But my own passion for beauty was ignited after a season of neglect and the resulting hunger for beauty during the busy season of 3 little ones joining our family in 5 years.

Embracing BeautyYour first book (which I love) was about food. Your second book that’s just out, Embracing Beautyis about clothes. I love that you write about what you’re passionate about, but has it been difficult to change directions?

Because both my books are based on personal passions, I really couldn’t help myself from writing on either topic! But style is much more personal and subjective than a recipe for soup stock, so this second book definitely took much more time and effort in order to share what I’ve learned in a way that {hopefully!} inspires others.

So what’s your best tip for people like me who have no sense of style?

Realize that defining one’s personal style is a journey, and though some of us start out further along, having a solid idea of what we love from a young age, we can all make progress if we’re willing to invest a little effort. I was definitely a late-bloomer in this area, only in the last two years finding joy and satisfaction in wearing something I know is my style.

Look at it as a skill to be developed, just like writing, sewing, or growing a garden. Learn from those who are further along on the journey. Let yourself experiment and even make a few ‘mistakes’. Celebrate your progress, and don’t give up. You can grow in this area, and you will experience joy and satisfaction along the way.

How do you think our husband’s personal preferences should affect our wardrobe choices?

I share story in my book from one of my friends who has always found her husband to be a helpful voice in style decisions, thanks to a moment in the early years of her marriage when she took an unsolicited critique from him without becoming offended. As someone who has committed to loving you unconditionally, I think husbands can be a great place to bounce ideas off.

Keep in mind, this is your personal style you’re defining, so his opinions can be part of the decision process, but shouldn’t comprise the whole of your choices. That being said, because our men our so visual, we can bless them significantly when we choose a style, cut, or accessory that delights them.

What’s one accessory that anyone can wear, regardless of body type?

Oh, my goodness! I think that fact that accessories are usually one-size-fits-all and come in so many styles means any body type can experiment with any variety of accessories. I think an area of the body that anyone would be comfortable accenting would be the neck. Whether a necklace or a scarf, the beauty of putting something around our neck is that it draws the eye up toward the face and away from any part of our body we may feel is in need of redemption.

I realized in reading your book that I don’t have very much in my closet that stretches to multiple sizes. The only time I wear tunic style shirts is when I’m expecting — how do you keep from looking pregnant when wearing longer shirts? 

Heal your diastisis! If you’ve given birth, there’s a very high chance your abdominal muscles, which separate during pregnancy, haven’t joined back together, resulting in a suspicous-looking pooch no matter how much weight you lose. I healed my diastisis with the wonderful, mommy-friendly workouts over at fit2b.us [use code "kindredgrace" to get $10 off your first month!].

While you’re working on healing your core, begin to keep a look-out for the flexible styles I list in the book: things like long vests and sweaters which draw slimming, vertical lines on your figure, and any top that fits without being skin-tight to your belly. Try highly patterned shirts and darker colors to ‘camouflage’ that belly while it gets back in shape.

What is your one-size-fits-all best tip for the fat days and the bad hair days?

Wear your favorite color! It always helps me feel better to put on a purple shirt.

And remember that just because you don’t look your best doesn’t mean you are a failure. There will always be beauty to celebrate if you make it a priority. Maybe it’s not your body that makes you smile today, but you can turn your attention to your children, the outdoors, the meal you’re cooking or even the beauty of neatly folded piles of laundry. Beauty doesn’t begin or end with our personal appearance, and the opportunity to embrace beauty goes way beyond what we wear.

There will always be beauty to celebrate...

You and I are both contributors to the new Kindred Grace sister site called Adornabelle. How does the vision of this new site excite you?

I love that this site will give us an opportunity to share practical ways to embrace beauty with our readers! I love to help women, especially busy moms, with tips for defining style, doing hair, or building their wardrobe on a budget. Adornabelle is going to be a great resource for all hair types, body types, ages, and style preferences, all from a balanced, God-glorifying angle.

One of my favorite stories in your book is how you remember the sound of your mom’s bangles as she came down the hallway. Tell me about your passion for the way we represent beauty to our children.

My mother embraced beauty like a true artist. Although she was certainly kept busy raising and homeschooling 7 children, especially after we moved to a primitive homestead and her workload was doubled, she still made time to weave baskets, arrange flowers, shape a loaf of bread, or tie a scarf around her neck before she went out. Because of her example of making beauty a priority, each one of my siblings has learned to find an area of their lives they can give God glory through their art. One paints, one plays guitar, another builds unique, hand-crafted furniture. And because we’ve found these passions, we’ve each experienced more joy and satisfaction as individuals. I hope to do the same for my children.

You inspire me, friend. Thank you for sharing your heart for beauty. I know moms everywhere are going to love your new book!

Embracing Beauty

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remembrance

When I’m knee-deep in taxes and toddlers, it’s hard to remember that this life is about so much more than this very frustrating moment of today. When I’m running low on sleep and high on caffeine, the little things seem big and the big things are forgotten.

When social media is filled with dissension and I have half a dozen deadlines staring me in the face, I lose sight of the beauty I have found in the online community. But then one friend’s husband and another friend’s son are in the hospital. Suddenly my lack of sleep doesn’t seem such a burden and I’m thankful once again for that big blue prayer chain called Facebook.

I get out of the house and meet with other moms for a few hours, and I remember that I’m not alone in dealing with those already-ready-for-a-nap attitudes and the can’t-see-the-floor-for-the-toys-everywhere state. These moms are real but they have real perspective and they help me remember that motherhood is a process and no one is perfect.

I turn up the volume on a Steve Green CD and I’m stopped in my tracks when I come face to face with my Lord, what this week is all about, and how quickly I’ve forgotten Christ and Christ crucified in the day to day moments.

Forgive me, Lord Jesus. And help me to do it all—every sock to fold, every dish to wash, and every time I’m up in the night—as an offering in remembrance of You.

{written for the Five-Minute Friday prompt “remember”}