To the mummy who is lying curled up in a foetal position on the couch from pure exhaustion and sleep deprivation…
To the mummy who locks herself in the bathroom while tears stream down her face for feeling inadequate…
To the mummy who wants to escape to the grocery store for some time out but then feels guilty for leaving her brood…
To the mummy who feels she cannot juggle 100 things like before and feels like she’s failed again and again…
To the mummy who is totally overwhelmed and needs that evening glass of wine to decompress…
To the mummy who just palms her baby off when her husband comes home so she can get a breather and go to the toilet in peace…
To the mummy who has tears rolling down her cheeks because it’s all so damn hard and who feels like she should be coping…
To the mummy who feels like she’s failed because her self-expectations are too high and haven’t been shifted although her life has been turned upside down…
To the mummy who prioritizes everyone before her and neglects her wellbeing and feels like she’s lost her sense of self…
To the mummy who orders yet another take away because cooking a nutritious meal may tip her off the edge…
To the mummy who shouts and and then feels like the worst person on earth and is broken inside…
To the mummy who wears a brave, strong face and smiles for her baby / kids but is crumbling inside…
YOU MUMMIES ARE AWESOME!
YOU MUMMIES ARE NORMAL!
YOU MUMMIES ARE ACING IT!
YOU MUMMIES ARE VALUABLE!
YOU MUMMIES ARE SOMEONE’S WORLD!
YOU MUMMIES ARE THE BEST….