Love looks different in every season. And there were seasons in my life when love was louder.

Big emotions.
Big efforts.
Big attempts to fix everything.

But right now, love in my life is quieter. It’s less dramatic and more consistent.

  1. It looks like showing up. Getting up and doing what needs to be done. Earning a paycheck. Keeping things moving. Handling responsibilities. Making sure the bills are paid. Figuring out what to do with ground beef or chicken every night of the week and then getting bored and deciding to order pizza instead.
  2. It looks like caring in ordinary ways. Love isn’t always some sweeping grand gesture. These days, it’s remembering appointments. Making sure people have their wallets and their lunches. Keeping track of details that two boys can’t be bothered to remember. All of that – because invisible things count, too.
  3. It looks like being steady. Love isn’t always intense. Sometimes it’s being dependable. Being present. Being someone my boys can count on. Not perfect. Just consistent.
  4. It looks like wasting money. “Wasting” may not be the right word. But I certainly spend. And spend and spend. Computer upgrades. Three guitars in 8 months. Prescription sunglasses. Nintendo switch games. Cash app transfers. Headphones. And I’m so happy they’re happy, but wow.
  5. It looks like letting go of control. Accepting that I cannot control everyone’s choices, or moods, or timelines, or outcomes. I can care deeply without managing everything.
  6. It looks like restraint. Sometimes love looks like what I don’t do. And I don’t say everything I think. I don’t react to every feeling. I don’t turn every frustration into conflict. Because most times I think peace matters more than my feelings. That’s new. And refreshing.
  7. It looks like making space. My family members are their own persons. They have their own thoughts, their own seasons, and their own ways of processing life. Loving them right now means allowing room for that, without needing everyone to be in exactly the same place I am.
  8. It looks like continuing through uncertainty. Some seasons of family life are clear, while others are more complicated. Right now there are things for which I do not have answers. But I love anyway. Even in uncertainty. Even when relationships feel layered. Even when outcomes are unclear.
  9. It looks like growth. One of the most loving things I can do for my family right now is continue growing myself. To become calmer, healthier, more honest, and more grounded. Sometimes love is less about changing others, and more about changing what I bring to the room.

Nothing I’m doing right now is flashy. It’s not dramatic.

But it’s daily.

It’s in the meals, the laundry, the patience, the restraint, the showing up, and the trying again.

And maybe that is what mature love often becomes – less performance and more presence.

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