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Natural Birth Regrets: Wishing I’d Chosen the Epidural

When I first decided to have a natural birth, I felt empowered and ready to embrace the experience fully. But as the hours dragged on and the pain intensified, I started to question my choice. Looking back, I sometimes wonder if opting for an epidural would have made the journey smoother and less overwhelming. While I’m proud of what my body accomplished, I can’t help but feel a twinge of regret when I remember the intensity of those moments. Has anyone else felt this way after choosing natural birth? I’d love to hear your stories and thoughts—let’s support each other through these honest reflections. Share your experience in the comments below! #NaturalBirthJourney #ParentingReflections #HonestMotherhood #BirthStories #Parenting

Natural Birth Regrets: Wishing I’d Chosen the Epidural
nortonronnie

Navigating Breastfeeding Around Older Siblings: My Honest Reflections

When I first became a mom of two, I wondered how my older child would react to seeing me breastfeed their new sibling. Would it be awkward? Would they feel left out? But as the days went by, I realized that breastfeeding in front of my older child actually opened up beautiful conversations about nurturing, love, and the way our bodies care for each other. It felt natural and even comforting to share this part of motherhood openly. My older child became curious, sometimes asking questions, and I welcomed those moments as chances to teach empathy and understanding. Every family is different, but for us, this transparency has brought us closer. How have you handled breastfeeding around your older kids? Share your experiences below! #ParentingJourney #BreastfeedingStories #FamilyBonding #HonestMotherhood #Parenting

Navigating Breastfeeding Around Older Siblings: My Honest Reflections
Stephen Jones

Do y’all actually enjoy being parents?

I’m just going to say it: I loathe being a mom.Yes, I have a supportive husband. Yes, we have child care. Yes, I have family that helps. Yes, I take breaks. I’m even in therapy and on medication. But none of it changes the fact that, deep down, I hate it. I’ve felt this way since my daughter was about six months old.Sometimes I wonder if it’s because I’m an autistic mom living with multiple chronic illnesses, raising a (likely) autistic kiddo. I’ve Googled endlessly to see if others feel like this—and all I find are stories of people who at least enjoy parenting some of the time. For me, it’s minutes. Tiny minutes, if that.The guilt is crushing. I’ve shared this with my husband, but he doesn’t really understand.If you’ve ever felt this way, how do you cope? I’d really appreciate hearing from anyone who gets it. #HonestMotherhood #NeurodivergentParenting #ParentingIsHard #YouAreNotAlone #Parenting

Do y’all actually enjoy being parents?
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