Motherhood
Three A.M. Feeds
Nobody told me how lonely the first months would be, or how much I'd learn about myself in the dark.
Anonymous · September 12, 2026
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The house is silent except for the tiny sounds she makes. I scroll through my phone with one thumb and wonder whether every other mother feels this unprepared.
The night it changed
One night I stopped trying to be a perfect mother and started trying to be a present one.
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