I am celebrating because this is the best decision that I could have made for myself and my child—but I honor and respect the decisions that other mamas have made for themselves and their children.
Motherhood does not have to be the altar at which you sacrifice your joy for other things outside of being a mama. Because your role as a mother and your passions can coexist.
My heart is truly full to have been able to share space with other mamas and their little ones.
How do I encourage my kids’ fire to fight injustice, yet also encourage them to see people as imperfect beings who are, for the most part, trying their best?
While we’ve made incredible strides in terms of how companies support working moms, we are lagging in terms of how the corporate world supports and perceives working dads.
It doesn't matter your age. It doesn’t matter when you first became a mom or when you gave birth to your last. It doesn’t matter if you’re a mom of one or of many.
1. Check your thoughts, and then challenge them
I’m afraid that I will lack understanding—and that even with the wisdom collected in becoming a mother for the first time, I will have so much to learn and unlearn in becoming a mother again.
I have realized that I could be given the world (literally) for free as a "perk" of my job, and none of that would matter because it would mean leaving my children behind.
Disney is changing up the definition of "Fairy Godmother" to be more inclusive.
"Mom guilt is the symptom of a disease plaguing motherhood. It is overwhelmingly an indictment of our society’s failures, not moms’ behavior."
Because while life as I knew it had been flipped upside down, his world didn’t really seem to change.
During a Senate hearing on the future of abortion rights this week…
Because these moments only happen once. And as quickly as they come, they are gone just as fast.
While I notably spend more time at home, the responsibility of the household does not solely fall on or depend on me.
The racial climate of our society creates the responsibility for me to teach my children how the world perceives them: Black.
It is a different kind of grief to carry.
Because in becoming a mother, I am something and someone who I have never been before.
You have 24 hours each day, but somehow they pass without you stealing a single second for yourself.