Meet Mrs. Mombastic....
I thought motherhood would come naturally to me.
I was the best hypothetical mother that ever there was.
I judged other parents for doing things a certain way, and in my head, I knew I could do things better than they could.
And then I became an ACTUAL mother.
It was tough. So, so tough. I struggled.
And the loneliness snuck in. Being stuck inside with the children.
Worrying about every decision I was making.
Thinking that I was screwing my kids up for every mistake I made as a parent.
And then I realised something pretty cool.
That millions of other mothers out there, felt exactly the same as I did.
I was not alone.
And so, Mrs. Mombastic was born.
A safe place for mothers to be open and be honest about how they are feeling, with zero judgement.
Because its hard. Its all hard. And that is absolutely bloody fine. But its beautiful too....
It doesn't make you any less of a mother, and it doesn't mean you love your children any less.
But talking about it, absolutely and positively makes you feel less alone.