So I was driving along today thinking that it sure would be nice to get some applause every now and again.  To stand on a stage, with my head held high and just have everyone clap for me for maybe 2-3 minutes. 

That would be nice. 

But I don’t want to have to work extra for it…I don’t want to have to sing for it, or act for it, or be famous or anything like that.  I just want it because of what I do everyday.  That may be asking too much.

Just a nice round of applause…for getting my dishwasher loaded and unloaded for the 3rd time in 3 days.  OR keeping my pantry stocked.  OR getting my sick child to a medical establishment in a timely manner.  You know…important things like that. 

I remember what it felt like to get applause…back in the day.  I used to be an athlete and people would cheer me on.  I used to get unexpected awards and people would clap for me.  I wish, sometimes, that I could have bottled it up and when I was having a week like this, I could open the lid, hear the applause…breathe it in, and then close it back up again.  I think I would appreciate it more now than I did then.  Although, I needed it then too… 

I KNOW that what I’m doing on a daily basis is important.  I KNOW it.  But sometimes when you’re in the trenches, it sure doesn’t feel important.  I’m tired.  And post-partum.  And have a messy house.  And dirty children.  And a baby who wants to be picked up.  And dinner that needs to be made, which will only create more of a mess in the already messy kitchen.  Wishing I had that bottle of applause right about now. 

So, clap for me, would you?  Go ahead.  I’ll hear it.

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3 responses to “Put Your Hands Together”

  1. Shelley Avatar
    Shelley

    I’m clapping from the trenches on the other side of town!
    Can you hear it?
    And, just so you know, all that important work you are doing is paying off. You have little boys who are growing up in the nicest way. They are going to be fine men because of you.

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  2. Dana Avatar
    Dana

    Don’t forget these trenches make a triangle and the girl from this side of town is clapping and I’d whistle if I could. Let’s go get pretty toes–I’m sure that will make it all better 🙂

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  3. Shelley Avatar
    Shelley

    Me, too. I wore sandals for the first time this week, and I was thinking that I should be ashamed of my neglected toes. Of course, I wasn’t, but it would be nice to have pretty feet for summer.

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