Vitality Stories
The Perfectly Imperfect State of Motherhood
Part 1
Motherhood
It’s okay if you don’t like being a mom all the time.
Since I don’t have children—something I’ll write more about next time—my friends who are mothers feel comfortable sharing the range of their emotions about motherhood. The highs and the lows. The joy and the frustration. The exhilaration and the exhaustion.
Time to themselves and being able to talk is limited so given a chance, they need to leverage fortuitous baby naps and vent (after the unnecessary preface that they love their children more than life itself) about self-doubt and parental ineptitude, convinced they are the worst mother in the world, followed by tears and, “What was I thinking?” promptly self-edited to, “But don’t get me wrong, I love them more than any thing or one.” There’s the inevitable discussion about spats with the spouse and the need to start having ‘date nights’ to rekindle the flame. And each meltdown ends with, “I’m just so tired.” Continue reading