You can have bad vibes and still be a good mom.
“My husband, in this moment, decided to put my sanity and our marriage in immediate peril. As I paced around our dark bedroom bouncing our baby wildly while my arm muscles burned out, he suggested that maybe the secret to soothing our sad little nugget of a baby was simply – to have good vibes.”
Why I Left My Family
Before you get your undies in a bunch, it was only for 11 days. But you’d think it was forever with the amount of undie-bunching I caused when I told people I was leaving my family to fend for themselves while I vacationed in Europe alone last year for 11 glorious days.
Stompin’ in my Air Force 1s
I never thought that mall walking could send me into a frenzy of existential self-reflection, but to be fair, there’s a lot of things that surprise me these days.
New Baby, Who Dis?
I think every mom has their own unique post-partum M.O. For me, those first couple of raw weeks after the birth are mostly characterized by one thing: despair. Flat out sadness and overwhelm, with the unshakable feeling that I’ve made a giant mistake.
Trapped in my Post-Partum Body
It was horrifying. Those were words I texted to another mom about my first clothes shopping experience 11 weeks post-partum with my second baby.
What’s in a name?
The name I wasn’t really prepared for, that would feel more special and meaningful than any other name, was becoming “mom.”
Other People’s Kids Make me Uncomfortable
The thing is, I still feel uncomfortable around other people’s kids. Especially random ones, and particularly those we meet on the playground.
Bad Vibes, Good Mom
Without knowing it, my husband had struck a nerve that ran deeper than even I knew. What if being a good mom was a vibe that you either had or you didn’t?