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As mothers we are faced with tough decisions every day. From the first moment we realize we are pregnant, we are forced to make unequivocal and sometimes controversial decisions about the mothers we are going to be, the lives we are going to lead, and the choices we will make for our children.
On a regular basis we are faced with decisions. Some decisions are instinctual -- we know immediately what we will do, how we will react. Some decisions we've already plotted out in our heads. We have an idea of the decision we would make. Others we can't imagine, can't fathom having to be presented with making a decision...and we have no idea of the decisions we'd make if we were faced with having to make them. Some decisions we THINK we know what we'd do, but when faced with the reality we do quite the opposite.
Most of the decisions we must make as mothers are tough decisions. There are the easier-tough decisions: deciding to breastfeed or bottle feed, deciding to have an epidural during labor, deciding to circumcise a newborn boy, deciding to allow plastic toys. Many of these -- like I said -- are decisions we consider from day one, and once we've made up our minds we take a strong stance on. Others of these are more fluid; at first we start off feeling one way, but as experiences and life happens, as we grow and change on the path of parenthood we find we may alter our decisions.
Then there are the harder decisions in mothering. Decision like deciding whether or not you want to put your small child in daycare. Deciding to give up your expensive degree to stay at home with your babies. Deciding to move away from family and friends in order to advance in your career to provide a better life for your child. Deciding to not help a child to enable them to learn on their own. These decisions often take significant thought, consideration, and soul searching.
And then there are the awful decisions we have to make. The MUCH harder decisions. The decisions we all hope to never be presented with, and yet at some point we are all faced with some degree of this level of decision making in our lifetimes as parents. These are the decisions we can't imagine, can't fathom making. Deciding to institutionalize a mentally ill child. Deciding to call the police on a child in an unsafe situation. Deciding to stay with our spouse despite unhappiness, anger or betrayal. Deciding to divorce for all those reasons or more. Deciding to stop treatment in order that our child might enjoy the rest of their life. Deciding not to treat our self in order to give our child better memories, even if it means shortening our time with them. Deciding which kind of a coffin to place our child in.
Deciding to let a child go.
Faced with very difficult circumstances in my life I had to make an extremely tough decision for my children. One of those awful decisions. And at this time of year, every year for the next thirteen years, I will be asked by mothers the same question that I would ask were I not in this situation myself.
How could you do it?
How could you willingly let your two small children go for the summer? How could you stand to be away from them for three whole months out of every year? How could you know that you will miss their development, their cries, their triumphs, their needs for 1/4 of their life?
How could you???
I do it because I have to.
I do it because I love them. I do it because it's the right thing to do.
They need it.
Some of the decisions we make as mothers are selfless, decisions














