Motherhood is the most complex thing I’ve had to conquer. I’m so happy and in love with my baby yet so lonely and emotional at the same time. PPD kicks you down daily but have to keep a smile on your face at all times and just keep going.
Being a big sister is so wild especially to my youngest brother. I put that lil nigga in his place damn near everyday like I’m his mama. Buuuut at the same time I’m his sister so I ain’t gone snitch on you but I’m definitely on yo ass until you get right.
I think me being distant. I’m not a person that likes to talk everyday or i can definitely go a long time without communicating. I’m more of a call me if you need me type, but every time we link it’s like it was never a pause
My brother really been doing his thing cutting hair and perfecting his craft. I’m really the proudest big sister especially knowing what he’s been through this past year. 🥹
Things have been going wrong for me allll mf day. Then door dash then delivered my food to wrong address and pushed me over the mf edge. I feel like I’m pregnant again the way I’m really wanting to cry about my food lol.🤦🏽♀️
i was pushing my baby out and i asked th doctor like “do he have hair, can you see hair” mannn that lady gone say “yea we see a lot of hair just not his” 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 now THAT was embarrassing 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭💀