Mom Lif
I remember the exact moment I realized I’d vanished. Not in a dramatic way. Just… gone. Replaced by “Mom.” By tasks.
I remember the exact moment I realized I’d vanished. Not in a dramatic way. Just… gone. Replaced by “Mom.” By tasks.
You just scrolled past another perfect family photo. Smiling kids. Spotless kitchen. That mom looks rested.
I know that exact moment. The coffee’s cold. The sink’s full. And you’re standing there wondering if you even brushed your own teeth today.
You’re sitting on the floor at 2 AM. Baby’s screaming. You’re exhausted. And you’re wondering if you’re the only one who feels like this.