In all of the loneliness though, the person I feel the worst for is my husband, believe it or not. I know he wishes he could help me more. I can see it on his face whenever he watches me struggle with the baby. But sometimes baby just want me and no one else. I know I should be thankful for this special mother-daughter bond but it can cause a lot of frustrations out of me, take my sanity away sometimes when I'm burnt out.
I may often be consumed by my loneliness, but I remember we are in this together; my husband and I. For a minute, for a second, for an hour — the memory that I am supported carries me through my darkest moments. Even though he can't help me much, just knowing he is there with me somehow helps a lot. I thank God for those interventions. I thank God for him.
I know that as she gets older, I will miss these moments. Don't get me wrong. I am still being thankful for being a mother, for having my baby girl. Writing this post reminds me to savour each moment now even when I feel so lonely at times.
I may often be consumed by my loneliness, but I remember we are in this together; my husband and I. For a minute, for a second, for an hour — the memory that I am supported carries me through my darkest moments. Even though he can't help me much, just knowing he is there with me somehow helps a lot. I thank God for those interventions. I thank God for him.
I know that as she gets older, I will miss these moments. Don't get me wrong. I am still being thankful for being a mother, for having my baby girl. Writing this post reminds me to savour each moment now even when I feel so lonely at times.
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