Punctured. Leaking. Like I was being crushed under gravities weight. With unbearable pressure pulsating in my head was the ache of struggling to console, barely in a position to hold my newborn right. But if I didn’t lay flat,
Like many breastfeeding Moms, throughout my breastfeeding journey I pumped to store milk should there ever be a situation I’m not able to immediately feed the baby. My issue each milk producing round (currently on number 3) has been that I’d been so tired or busy when transferring the milk from bottle that I forgot to label the pump dates.
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Remember that feeling of psyching yourself up to go? Feeling anxious and sweaty. Getting in the position to make the leap, and counting down. Closing your eyes and imaging yourself just getting it over with.
On a long list of tattoo ideas I wrote years ago, ‘breathe’ was one of them. It has been and still is one of the things I always tell myself whenever I’m going through intense feelings.
“If a tree falls in a forest and no one is around to hear it, does it make a sound?”
For one slight second I let comments or ideals that other people have about my life delude the way I see myself.
Being a mom is a full-time job. There are no sick days, rare to no days off or vacation time, and you need to be wise about late nights because the next morning your kids will be up before the crack of dawn. Every day is planned out in accordance to what your kids, partnerContinue reading “Self Help Section”