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Everyone has had a hard day being a mom. I mean, your a mom! We are here for our kids from when they are conceived, when they are born to when they move out and beyond. There are times when you want and need a break and there are times when everything is great and you remember why you had kids in the first place.
I have one specific day when I was so freaked out about being a mom wasn’t even when Hayden was a baby. Noah was born November of 2010. This also happens to be the same football season that my husband was working full time and going to school full time.. so that he could have season passes to the Ohio State football games. I didn’t mind that he was so busy.. at least for the most part. I went to an early game with him (and sat about 7 months pregnant in the student section… yeah.) and was so glad he was happy to go to all the home games with his brother. Yes, married students were eligible for 2 tickets. Another reason he was so happy to have me.
That season the Buckeyes happened to be going to the Sugar bowl in New Orleans. Yes, that season ended up getting vacated but it was a happy time for Buckeye fans. Because he was a student, he was also eligible for tickets to that game. I was sad that he was going but didn’t want to say no… its a once in a life time opportunity. Then came the 2 days where I was home alone with a newborn and a 3 year old. Shortly after New Years. With no help.
When he left, I was ok.. until Hayden woke up. Noah was very needy his first 3 months. He wouldn’t sleep very long unless he slept on me. Which means I didn’t get much sleep. I had an almost 4 year old he was (finally) potty trained but didn’t fully understand why his baby brother needed so much attention. It was seriously 2 days of crying, crying, yelling, and more crying. I used my favorite baby accessory (the Sugar Sweet Baby Wrap) to get Noah to sleep so that I could be the mommy I was before with Hayden. Those 2 days were hard but it made me so much stronger as a mom, as a woman, and as a wife. I was no longer afraid to be home alone while he continued his journey to finish school.
It was totally hard but totally worth it and I would do it again anytime. So tell me, what was your hardest day being a mom?
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