
Photo Credit: Paolo Mandatelli
Do you ever wonder who you are? After becoming a Mom – which is the absolute greatest gift I’ve received – I started to forget about me. I wasn’t sure who I was anymore. Was I a mom, a wife, a career woman or a machine that feeds her family and forgets her soul? Have you ever had one of those days when you just give, give, give and forget to relax and refuel?
I don’t know about you but when I forget about me, and don’t take the time to tend to myself, I get awfully crabby and short. I started to feel like a victim and blame everyone around me for anything that’s going wrong. I won’t even tell you what my ex-husband would say I acted like back then, starts with a “B” and ends with an “itch.”
Back when I was a new Mom and there was no paycheck coming in because my husband decided to quit his job the day after our son was born (thank you so much for that!), I was so overwhelmed and felt completely worthless. I would have no sleep, be changing diapers and feeding all day, cleaning up the house, cooking meals and basically doing everything with no help. I felt completely taken for granted, worthless, envious of everyone around me and totally ignored. When my son was only six weeks old, I had to get away and checked myself into a hotel for 2 nights. It wasn’t a party, well maybe a pity party since I didn’t leave the room and just slept and cried.
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