24/11/2021
It’s been 10 years of motherhood for me, and in 10 years I am yet to meet a mother that speaks about her journey positively. I hear the self-depreciation, the comparisons with others, the horror stories, the self-criticism and the never ending list of our own expectations that have not been met. If so many of us (dare I say all of us) are feeling so negative about how ‘ successful’ we are as mothers, then perhaps it’s this whole idea of ‘ succeeding at motherhood’ that is the real problem.
Over my 10 years of motherhood I’m also yet to meet a mother that wasn’t trying her best and giving her all every day; the mummas who are battling addiction, the mummas caring for kids with big feelings and behaviours, the Mummas doing it solo, the Mummas working full time, the Mummas carrying the load of grief and loss- all of them, doing their best, every day.
Success is sold to mothers as this destination you arrive at if you work out enough, parent your child the ‘ right way’ enough, clean and decorate your home enough, look after everyone enough; yet no one ever arrives.
This is a journey Mumma, not a destination.
It’s one that is filled with challenges and triumphs, what this looks like for each individual is going to depend on what kind of support, stability, security and safety they have available to them at the time.
There are so many layers to this season of your life and as we come together and peel them back one by one we get closer and closer to our own truth. It’s in finding this truth that we reveal what it truly means to be ‘successful’ as a mother.
Mumma, there isn’t another person like you in the world and I’m so glad you’re in it. You got this and we got you