Wherever We Go, We Are Mothers

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When I embraced motherhood, I quickly realized that my journey transcended just my own children. Initially, I was consumed by their every need and whim—their tiny heads carrying scents that reminded me of fresh hay, their chubby thighs, and those adorable little toes. My heart swelled with love, a mix of exhilaration and fear, all at once.

In those early years, I clung to them tightly, constantly anxious about potential dangers and my own adequacy as a parent. Was I holding them too much or not enough? Was I making the right choices? Should I rely on instinct or adhere to parenting manuals? Perhaps I could blend various parenting styles and see what stuck? I often found myself comparing my parenting to others around me, judging and second-guessing myself based on fleeting interactions that, looking back, seem so trivial.

As my children grew older, I found myself shedding much of that early self-doubt and pettiness. I realized that I hadn’t completely derailed their lives (at least, not yet!). My focus began to shift beyond just my little family; I started to feel my maternal instincts extend to other mothers and their children. I began to understand that I am a mother to all, no matter where I go.

The media sometimes promotes the notion that mothers are constantly at odds with each other, casting judgments and wrapped in our own issues, solely focused on our individual children. While I admit to falling into that trap occasionally, I also recognize a greater truth. When I take a moment to observe, I see a community of mothers with open hearts, united in the desire to support one another and nurture each other’s children.

Take, for instance, a recent after-school pickup at my son’s school. As I gathered my son from the throng of kids and parents, I noticed a girl lingering by the door, appearing distressed. I was aware of some challenges her family was facing, and I could see the worry reflected in her eyes as she awaited her mother. The teachers, who were also mothers, stood by her, offering reassurance and companionship until her mom arrived.

Just as I was about to lead my kids to the playground, my friend’s daughter came limping up the steps, tears streaming down her face. She had a bleeding leg and couldn’t locate her mother. I instinctively took her hand, feeling her little body tremble as we navigated through the crowd. My heart raced with concern, hoping it was just a minor scrape.

I brought her to her mother, who was occupied with the baby she was watching. Another friend stepped in to hold the baby, allowing her to tend to her daughter. A small group of us mothers gathered around, ensuring the little girl was alright (which she was). My friend used some cold water on the cut and cleaned it up with a baby wipe from another friend’s purse.

Meanwhile, I kept an eye on the little girl still waiting for her mother, feeling a wave of relief wash over me when her mother finally arrived and scooped her into her arms. Before long, my friend’s daughter calmed down, and we all found ourselves at the playground, where our kids were joyfully swinging from trees and racing up slides.

Yes, there are moments when we mothers can be irritable with each other. Yes, motherhood can be incredibly challenging and isolating, leading us to focus on our own struggles. But if we take a closer look, we might just discover more kindness than we initially perceive. We may witness mothers uplift one another and care for each other’s children as if they were their own.

Let’s acknowledge this beautiful aspect of motherhood. Let’s celebrate it and harness the strength of our collective maternal instincts. Together, we can create positive change in each other’s lives and make a difference in the world.

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In summary, motherhood is a journey that goes beyond individual families. It connects us all in a beautiful web of support and community. By embracing our shared experiences and nurturing one another, we can create a more compassionate world for our children and ourselves.