To all the Moms out there:
For that time when you watched your newborn, kept checking to see if he’s breathing and wondered if you really ready for this,
For the time when you heard her crying for YET ANOTHER a.m. feeding and let her cry because “Lord Jesus, i cyah get off dis bed nah!”……and then you get off the bed……….
For that time when he fell out the crib and you felt your heart crawl up your gullet and bust straight through your scalp (true story, both gremlinz),
For the times when you pack a baby bag and people wonder if you’re going to New York for the day,
For the times when you keep sniffing her neck because baby smell and giggles are so addictive!,
There is no shelter like the mother. There is no refuge like the mother. There is no defense like the mother. There is no one so dear as the mother
From the Mahabharata
Santi Parva: Mokshadharma Parva
For that time when they got the first vaccination and you tried to hold it together….and failed……,
For the times when seasoned mothers, aunts, grannies and total strangers make you feel as though you’re an alien raising a baby,
For the times when chaos follows the sentence “Mummy watch this!…”,
For that time when you walked into a room and found him and your furniture items covered in flour or powder or grease or lotion or powdered milk etc…(another true story)
For that time when she started kindergarten and you tried to hold it together……and failed……..
For the times of yawns during homework, never-ending spelling lists, ‘whiteman’ on the knee, sibling fights, sibling-kiss and-makeups, silent screams for your alone time, bad moods, licks, cousins spending the night, toys all over the place, spending more time with the pardners, Common Entrance jitters, SEA paranoia, struggling to raise a smart, functioning teenager, boyfriends, girlfriends, breakups, fights, weddings, grandchildren and finding the balance in the middle of it all…….