I’m no one important. I’m no world-renowned author or authority. I’m not spectacularly rich. I grew up modestly, attending government schools. I won’t be found moving in the same circles as the latest celebrities, and my parents are your standard-issue, middle-class, parents-of-the-80s – no legendary musicians or politicians birthed this woman. In most ways I am superbly normal, some would even dare to say dull. But allow me a moment, if you will, to introduce myself. My name is Tamlyn – a 28-year-old wife to Rodney and mommy to a gorgeous baby boy we’ve named Richard.
Not too long ago I was an aspiring academic, an archaeology
student on her way to a future of lengthy digs in secluded regions, and even
lengthier papers to be submitted timeously to her superiors. When I think back on how my life has changed
since then, I can barely believe that is who I was. My days are now filled
with nappy changes and tummy time and cuddles and heart-melting
smiles. And I’ve never been happier. No one can explain this change to someone who
hasn’t lived it themselves. Something
happens to a woman on a very primal level when she becomes mommy. Deep inside all of us
is a lioness who will do anything to protect her young, we just may not know it
yet. But sometimes even a lioness has her
doubts.
And so we reach the crux of what I have to share. In the few short months I have been a mother I
have come to realise a few truths. Life
as a mother is an education like no other, with a steep learning curve and no
user manual. All the expert advice and
best intentions cannot prepare you for your own special bundle. There is no fix-all when it comes to
children! Solutions are as unique as the
children we bear, it is up to us to find what works, and not feel like we are
failing because we do things differently.
Life with children is unfailingly funny!
It is difficult to stand in one’s own lounge, naked as the day you were
born because little one chose that precise moment to throw up all over you, and
not laugh! And I have also come to
realise that sometimes we just need a place to go to relate to others like us –
to find that our irrational fears are not unique to us, and that everything is
going to be just fine. Somewhere we can
go for a little practical advice that might just work for our little one, or at
least lead us to something that will.
And somewhere we can go to laugh.
This is that place, or at least I hope it will be.
Here I will be sharing my own experiences of mommyhood, the
serious and the humorous. Read about my
triumphs and perhaps glean a bit of wisdom from my failures. Whether you’re a first-timer, like myself, or
a veteran of the art of child-rearing, I hope that my journey will at least
inspire a chuckle.
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