How to love
How to care for oneself
How to articulate their feelings
How to communicate
How to get through one day to the next
My motherhood has been quite a journey as it has required me to grow as a person. My circle of friends changed because some friends did not have children. My world became demanding. When I had children it was no longer just about me. I'll admit, the ability to care for two small children at the age of 21 made me sad not because I had children, but because of what surrounded the relationship my children was conceived. I wasn't able to run off with my friends as I once did. I wasn't able to have conversations without babies crying in the background. Sometimes, I had to put the person on hold to quickly care for babies who depended solely on me for set hours of a day. Nevertheless, I am honored and blessed to be their Mom.
A lot of times when I discuss how unhappy I was with how I spent my twenty's, people automatically hint at, "that's your fault." Or, "you had a choice." The reality of that is harsh. Especially hearing it from a person's mouth. In my younger years I lived as if I was invincible. I had all my years ahead of me, I'm young, is what I thought to myself everyday I woke up. I'm still young, now in my thirty's, however I'm much more aware of my choices as I navigate life.
Motherhood for me has been full of rewards. I watched my children started as blabbing, drooling, goo-goo-gaa bundle of joys to curious, questioning, adventurous pre-teens. My memorable moments taught my children how to walk, talk, catch, moresoover hold a spoon because those milestones were all part of the motor gross skills; however, the developmental stage to normal accuracy was a learned tool that I discovered was a life hack. The developmental stage was like observation of a planted garden in a glass lab from seed to sprout. I Harvested what I invested my time in.
Motherhood in a nutshell is a garden! Fruits and Veggies of life.
What is your motherhood in a nutshell?
TTYL,
MommyNMeTours 💋
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