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: First trimester depression?
Here's what I'm doing differently:
-I'm seeing a therapist. It does help to talk to someone and brainstorm little ways to help myself cope.
-I spent some time asking around and finding foods that help with neasea and eating them every 30 minutes or so. You might be different, but for me, eating a small amount of no-sugar yogurt or some other cold, leaner protein every 30 minutes or so has helped some. It really keeps the nausea more manageable. Some women swear by carbs! Explore a bit and note anything that helps you feel better and eat it often! Note what makes you feel worse and avoid it like the plague. Sometimes I wake my husband to get me a small bowl of yogurt in the middle of the night when I wake with nausea. I don't always WANT to eat it but it does help me feel better so I force a few bites.
-On that note, food things that work for me: I eat cold food (salads with protein, yogurt, cottage cheese, etc) almost exclusively, and I've given up onions and garlic. Hot, oniony foods exacerbated the nausea. I'm avoiding very fatty things like nuts, chips, even though my midwife advised eating nuts to help with nausea. Nuts made mine so much worse!
-I'm going to the gym 3x a week and doing slower, lower-impact exercise. One of those times is with a friend for a low-impact Zumba class. Basically, my goal is to get to the gym, and if I've made it there I literally tell myself "Nailed it!" and then if I do anything beyond show up, even better. So even if I feel like I can't do much, a few endorphins definitely help right now.
-I'm saying no to a lot at work so I can get home earlier and sleep.
-I'm remembering that many women who have had cancer find the first trimester of pregnancy harder than chemo (seriously!). I would never expect chemo to be fun, and I've adjusted my expectations of myself and my life during pregnancy. It sucks, yes it does. And that leads me to feel okay about doing the next 2 things...
-I have told everyone I know that I am pregnant and very sick and struggling, and asked for help with childcare, shopping, meal prep, and any basic life tasks that can be done by others. My husband is doing more, my sister is helping, we've hired someone to clean our house, and one of our neighbors and a few friends are coming over to help with other things.
-Yah, I love cooking but I've temporarily had to delegate that. It sucks but I just can't.
I hope some of that might help. It's a long list. I didn't start with it all at once. I started with exploring what foods helped/hurt and went from there.
This is a shit time and it's ok to miss and grieve your old life in a big way. Mostly I just wanted to die for my whole first pregnancy. People kept telling me to remember it was temporary but every day felt like fucking forever. I'm only getting better at coping after some practice and lots of exploring and support. It's hard to believe now but you will meet your baby and feel like it was all worth it, I promise you. In the meantime, be gentle with yourself.