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    egbumblebee
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    When I wake up it starts.

    I probably didn’t sleep very well- or maybe I did and I wanted to sleep longer.
    I probably got woken up a few times last night to nurse you back to sleep. There were probably a few times you were restless and tossed and turned while you tried to get comfortable.

    Guilt;
    I remember being woken up over and over again, exhaustion, panic because I know I’m tired and need so much more sleep than I will get. Frustrated because I so desperately want to sleep as peacefully as I imagine you do. Anger because I cannot and anticipation of how exhausted I will feel in the morning.

    Fear of never being able to sleep again.

    Dread;
    I dread waking up in this place, putting you in daycare, being alive and monotonously going through the day.

    Collapsing into a puddle, I break, I lose my patience. I’m not fully awake and not fully human. Maybe I harshly say,
    “stop.”
    Or angrily beg you to go back to sleep. Or worse, maybe I just lay there, don’t look at you or talk to you, just sit in a heaping puddle of uncomfortable emotions.

    When I wake up, probably a little while before you did, a realization comes to me as I see how beautiful and peaceful you are. I realize the impatience that took over me hours earlier.

    I’m a terrible mother- a terrible person, in fact.

    I lost my patience. I scared you, upset you, and damaged you. An intense wave of sadness covers me and I feel desperate to go backward in time. A pit grows in my stomach as I know I cannot do that and must only go forwards. I want to hold you, I want to cry, I want to be perfect for you and I want to be happy with you always.

    Regret, fear, dread, anger, exhaustion, guilt, sadness.
    Over and over again, every day.

    I wonder what I am doing wrong. There are many, many things I know; many mistakes. I wonder how much they are damaging you, and in what ways.
    I want to fix them all- be perfect and wonderful and exactly what you need and want. But when I try to think of my wrong-doings I cannot pinpoint them all.
    It’s looking for hay in a haystack- it’s all there and it’s all the same, and it’s all wrong. I can hardly do anything right for you. Maybe I do what I believe is good, but soon I will find it is, in fact, wrong. I have hurt or damaged you in some unknown, and therefore gigantic, way. Worst of all, I cannot take any of it back.

    Paralyzed with fear but continuously pushed forward by the current of life.
    I’m stuck in a riptide.

    But my love for you grows each day. It’s a painful love that fills me simultaneously with joy, and a deep despair and fear.
    I wonder about all the things I must prevent. All the possibilities. So much can go wrong. So many scary, seemingly unpreventable things swirling around us in this world. I want to protect you but fear I cannot.

    I feel out of control.

    But then a beautiful day happens.
    You grab my checks with two soft, warm hands and look into my eyes.
    Or you crawl to me, laugh, kiss me.
    You let me hold you and hug you and you hold me back.
    And for a moment, my fears melt away, so that I’m standing in a deep puddle, soaking wet but dripping dry. We stand alone in the dark for a moment, and my brain gives me time to love you in peace.

    I realize that these moments can grow. That if I make myself a farmer and equip myself with fertilizer and pesticides and gain the knowledge to grow a garden that we can be happy. I can rake out sadness and anxiety to make room for big, bright, beautiful happiness.

    I will call myself a farmer and you will be my seeds, my water, and my sun.

  • #11458
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    OliviaM27
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    You are simply incredible. Willow is the luckiest girl to have you as her Momma. You are so full of wisdom and kindness.

  • #11480
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    egbumblebee
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    Love you Olivia!! I miss you <3

  • #11530
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    Anonymous

    Eliza,

    I’m so happy Willow has a mother like you in her life. Your love for her is incredible. You are both very fortunate to have each other. I hope you both have the best mother and daughter relationship you can have. Thank you for sharing, that was beautiful.

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