Even as I mother my own children, I need to be mothered.
And thank you for forgiving me when I'm not.
Today, I am writing to you to talk about the part when we decided to change the world.
We cry because it's all too much. It's overwhelming. It's fast and furious. It's all so brand new. But, then, after we cry, we dry our eyes. We keep going.
I was halfway through lunch preparations and the water for pasta was…
They're my new power suit.
A few phone calls can put some money back in your pocket fast.
Mama, you were made for this moment.
For the next several weeks I am embracing imperfect parenting, loosening up about screen time and giving myself a high-five for every day we get simply get through.
We have plenty of beautiful, useful toys in our home already. I have eliminated the guilt of needing more toys to please them because I know they have more than enough.
After having you, I was terrified of having another kid because I didn't think I could love someone else as much as you.
I didn't know my first pregnancy would be my last.
Being uninterested in other people's toddlers doesn't mean you won't be a great mom to yours. We're often reminded to embrace people's differences and not put them in boxes, so why don't we do the same for moms?
I want my mom to know that I am okay. Because things look a lot different for me since the last time I saw her.
It took me nine months to become a mother, and years to take on the label.
Cynthia Nixon went viral for talking about the impossible expectations women face. Now let's talk about motherhood, specifically.
I'm trying to appreciate every moment of this pregnancy all while mourning the inevitable closing of this chapter in my life.
Remember, you're not alone in this, you're amazing and you're rocking motherhood.
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