Hello, let me introduce myself first..
For the first 30 years of my life, everything was smooth and worry-free. I was my parents’ most beloved child, found my true love in college, and happily married him after graduation.
At work, I was my boss’s most valued employee. Whenever I was in charge of a project, colleagues would inevitably say, “Oh, then I’m totally at ease.” I was constantly named “Employee of the Year,” with generous bonuses every year.
Later, I started my own business. Within just three months, I had broken into the market and started making money. By the fifth month, I was earning twice my previous salary. Growth was steady month after month. Right when the business needed more hands, I serendipitously met an amazing partner, and the company reached a whole new level.
Really, it seemed like at every step, whatever I needed, a pair of hands would always place it right in front of me, just in time.
My Two Girls: Ellie & Mia
Meet Ellie, My Firstborn
In 2020, my husband and I decided to have a child. After trying for over a year, we finally got the news in 2021 that a little one was on the way. In 2022, we welcomed our first child, Ellie. She made me a mother.
She is utterly adorable—big eyes, rosy skin, chubby little hands. Every time I look at her, I can’t help but give her a kiss. She is pure joy, and I love her more each day.
But as a first-time mom, I faced unprecedented difficulties. The postpartum tearing wouldn’t heal, and the pain was excruciating. Clogged milk ducts made my breasts hard as rocks. The severe sleep deprivation… And what was even more crushing was that, with zero parenting experience, I was clueless when faced with her unexplained wailing, night terrors, refusal to nurse, constipation, diarrhea, fevers… I desperately searched online, longing for one accurate, truly useful answer!
It was during this time that I thought, once I make it through this “dark” path, I must leave a light on for other new moms.
And Then Came Mia
Ellie had just turned one when I got pregnant again. In 2024, we welcomed our second daughter, Mia.
Completely different from Ellie, Mia is a great eater and sleeper. Although she had her fussy moments in the first two months, starting almost from month three, she became super easygoing. She feeds on schedule, gradually sleeps through the night, loves her solid foods, and adapted quickly when I had to stop breastfeeding due to mastitis.
This made me realize just how vastly different babies can be! It made me even more determined to write about my experiences.
Why I Had to Start This Blog
The Catalyst: A Life Pivoted
After Mia was born, my business also began to decline sharply. I had no choice but to close it and become a full-time mom. My work no longer involves Excel and Word, but instead revolves around changing diapers, washing bottles, making baby food, and managing household chores…
This has been a monumental challenge for me. All my past achievements seem irrelevant now. Managing two young children has brought me a sense of frustration I’ve never known before.
The Daily Reality
They are always fighting over things. When one is in my arms, the other immediately demands to be held too. When I try to cook, Ellie wants me to read her a book. When I attempt to load the washing machine, Mia has a diaper blowout, and I must drop everything to change her…
By the time I finish all that, I see the cup of hot coffee on the table has gone cold again. And it’s not until evening that I remember, “Oh my goodness, the clothes are still in the hamper, unwashed!”
Of course, being a mom is filled with happiness, but that doesn’t negate how hard it is.
My Promise to You
Because I’ve walked this path myself, I won’t just tell you how joyful motherhood is, like many websites do. I want to share my real, unfiltered experiences so every new mom can find a “companion” here.
I want to tell you: you are not alone. What you’re going through, I’ve been there too. Your breakdowns, your helplessness, your moments of losing control—I’ve had them all. You don’t need to feel guilty. This is just a small, necessary stretch of the journey for every mom.
My Hope for This Space
I really want to share my parenting experiences—not just the warm, glowing moments, but to honestly document the pitfalls I’ve stumbled into, the tears I’ve shed, and the “survival wisdom” I’ve scraped together in utter exhaustion.
The Goal: A Mom’s Toolkit
I hope this blog becomes a “mom’s toolkit,” filled not with vague theories, but with:
- Practical Tips: Like how to quickly figure out why a baby is crying, tried-and-true methods for dealing with clogged ducts, or how to efficiently manage the daily grind with twins (or two under two) solo.
- Pitfall Avoidance Guides: Sharing the baby products I regret buying the most, and those “game-changer” parenting hacks. Letting you know which parenting anxieties you can let go of, and which principles are worth holding onto.
- A Community for Moms: I hope my stories connect me with more moms like you. We can cheer each other on in the comments, share our own tricks, turning the storms we face alone into a journey we walk together.
The Bigger Vision
My previous career taught me to analyze data, solve problems, and optimize processes. Now, I’m applying all those skills to this new “position” of Mom. I want to prove that a mom’s value is absolutely not confined to the home. The mindset, resilience, and creativity we built in our careers can shine just as brightly—perhaps even brighter—in this more complex, long-term “project” of raising humans, and can even be transformed into a force that helps others.
My hope is simple: that every mom who opens this blog can let out a sigh of relief and say, “So it’s not just me.” Then, she can find a bit of practical info, a dose of comforting solidarity, and return to her sweet, chaotic mom-life with a little more confidence and a little less weight on her shoulders.
This road? Let’s walk it together.
Re: I suppose I thrive on the discomfort of others
Saying to someone who can't breastfeed of chooses not too that breast feeding is so important can be tough
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I'm sure she went on and on because she was horrified at the reaction she received and didn't intend to insult you. So she freaked and spewed word vomit all over the place trying to make it better. In fact, her telling you that story makes it more clear to me that she didn't mean to offend or insult you in the first place.
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By the title I was just referring to the fact that I created a totally uncomfortable situation. I brought it about by my own making ... Yeah it still is weird
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As someone who wanted to breastfeed but couldn't, much like you, I completely understand where you are coming from with this. Was it an overreaction? Perhaps. But honestly, I have had a lot of experiences where I have been made to feel like less of a mom for formula feeding my child. It hurts. The woman called your friend out for being a great mom for breastfeeding and whether she meant to or not, implied that because your baby had a bottle of formula, you weren't doing as good of a job. It’s incredibly frustrating and it happens ALL THE TIME. I’m not saying breast feeders don’t deserve support because they most certainly do. It seems very taxing and difficult, as most rewarding things are. Much like being a working mom or being a stay at home mom, there are struggles on both sides. I just wanted to offer support because I would have reacted the same way. People say things they don’t realize are hurtful and maybe this woman will tell the tale of the crazy lady that yelled at her at the park but I’m willing to wager she will be much more aware of her words from here on out.
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I'm sure you've never ever overreacted to anything because it stung you personally. Is your glass house perched high on a hill or are you in a plan?
For the record - I do not have a problem with breast feeding. I have no problem supporting breast feeding friends or strangers and would not have had an issue if said "way to go mom - it's so refreshing/wonderful/spectacular to see a mom feeding her baby." It was the emphasis on the importance of breast feeding for the baby. And yes, her comment was directed at both of us. And, to be honest, it is not something I would say to a stranger because I know it can be a struggle.
Whether or not you would have reacted the way I did, and I have regretted saying "I can't breastfeed" with an attitude to inform her that not everyone can feed their child like that, if you feel a parenting decision being questioned - even if it only feels that way to you and people on the bump will call you out for over reacting - it is hard not to say something, feel the need to defend yourself.
I should have ignored her and I did not. The conversation has lingered with me for days because it is not in my nature to embarrass strangers. But I felt offended by her comment and reacted. That is that.
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The decision to stop was agonizing even though my milk was insufficient and dd was having weight checks two times a week for weeks.
It is why it still hurts so much.
Sunflower bride - I think it's safe to say that someone who goes to a lactation consultant to help breast feeding actually wants to - just my opinion but at 120 an hour for me it was a yes.
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Trust me. Choosing not to give a shit what others think doesn't help me much. I'm much harder on myself about my decision to stop BF than anyone else will ever be on me. I'm sure @MarBee1214 would say the same thing.
@Gilmore09 clearly you didn't want it bad enough. No parenting medal for you!
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Or in my case, one or two per week on average. I really don't mean to White Knight but I think Sunflowers was trying to salvage by coming back, not pick a new fight.
Married: 9.22.12 - DD: 1.7.14 - EDD 2: 10.30.17 - J14 OG
ETA- and one more thing, one foot in mouth comment is one thing but repeated ones without trying to understand how offensive you're being is completely another. Or worse, continuing knowing how offensive you're being.