I clearly remember being in my 20’s and having no problem what so ever sleeping for only a few hours, staying up until the wee hours or going the entire day with only cold pizza in my belly. Now that I’m in my 30’s, it seems like my brain can’t function without sustenance, sanity or rest.
Since the birth of my son over five months ago, I have realized that being a mom is the hardest, yet best career move that I have made in my life. I’ve learned that I should forget about getting any sound sleep, that pregnancy brain does continue postpartum and that his poop has played a very important role in my life. With that, I have managed to forge a tight bond with simplicity and routine, both becoming an integral part of my being. With patience not only being a virtue but becoming part of my creed.
I feel that nothing prepares a parent for what is to come after a baby takes their first breath.
With that said, there is absolutely nothing, in my opinion that compares to how children make you feel or the humongous transition that parents go through. How our entire existence revolves around their well being. The endless responsibility, sleepless nights and total dedication, is simply like walking around with your heart outside your body.
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This is so very true! My greatest blessings were and have been my sons. They motivated me to be more, to strive harder and to become well-rounded. I would NOT be who I am without them =) They are most definitely my inspiration. When I feel I cannot go on, that I am too tired, that I just need a break I look at them and find the strength and know that it is ALL worth it!