Today I came across this beautifully written blog post
about how becoming a mother changes you and makes you miss or even say goodbye
to the person you used to be. The person who could do whatever at any time she
wanted. Go and read it, because renegademama
writes it WAY better than I ever could. It seriously made me cry when I read
it.
I recently came to the weird
realization that have a baby doesn’t mean having a little piece or version of
yourself. It is actually another person who just came to live in your house
too. Even though he may have grown in your belly (or not, it doesn’t even
matter). In the beginning he’s just laying there, sleeping and feeding, but now
he’s growing into an actual person, who does all the things that other people
do. He says “No” if he doesn’t want things, and can all of a sudden say “Sushi”
and eat 5 pieces of California roll for dinner. It’s awesome. And a little
weird if I think about it too long.
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