Vulnerability is not my style, trust me. But this is straight from the heart and too much to type in a text to my husband. Enjoy!
Having a baby is one of the biggest changes in life that you can make. That baby becomes the center of your world. And when you bring that baby home, those first few months otherwise known as the newborn phase are some of the most challenging. Some won’t understand what you are going through, and that is okay. Some will bring things up that you carry with you forever.
Bringing Penelope home was a dream. I can still smell the fresh air, the pride in my soul when we walked through the door with our new baby, and the unbelievable love. It was a feeling you cannot explain until you experience it yourself.
When we discussed bringing Penelope home, we initially wanted no one home. We wanted to be alone with our new baby. Then I gave birth and suddenly, we got comfortable with the fact that there would be someone at our house to help us. So we begged my parents to stay. They had their trailer parked somewhere about an hour away, to only be a call away if we needed anything.
Knowing this new chapter in our lives would need some help adjusting to, they stayed. Once we got settled from being at the hospital, there was a feeling of “holy shit. I actually had a baby.” I was a mom now. My husband was dad now.
It is true what they say. Having a baby really helps you see who is there for you in life, and who is going to fight you through any kind of decision you make. People like that lack grace and forgiveness and love. Those people don’t understand the struggle that lies ahead for you in those coming days and months.
Being in the trenches and learning how to navigate this tiny human was one of the hardest things I have ever done. I remember looking at my husband at 2 a.m. sobbing and saying, “I just want to sleep.” After trying everything to get Penelope to stop crying. That was one of my weakest moments. (Will I be doing it again? Absolutely. Because it may have been one of the hardest things, but it was one of the best things also).
Some people don’t see those moments. They don’t ask. You don’t tell them, because you don’t feel like you should have to. Especially if they have been through it themselves. To not be provided support and understanding in such a vulnerable time, by those that you thought would be there. It is the most heartbreaking thing new parents can go through.
Now being almost 11 months in, I am here to say you have to choose to love your family and not be consumed by the drama and the hurt created by others. Because it can become all consuming. The words of disgrace and disrespect eat at you until there is nothing left. These words hurt even worse when they come from family.
Leaving the hospital with a new life (literally and figuratively), its a crazy feeling. Being postpartum and having take care of a little human that depends on you. It can be more weight than shoulders are willing to bear. That is why having support and love and understanding and forgiveness is the most important thing.
Surrounding yourself with people that you aren’t afraid to lose it in front of, because maybe the baby won’t latch or maybe the bottle is taking forever to warm up or maybe someone said something hurtful to you because they forgot what it is like to be in the new shoes you are gracefully trying to fit into. Those are the people that are important in this new life.
So to those new parents, to the women who are pregnant and going to give birth soon, to the postpartum moms trying not to have a mental meltdown. You are doing fine. Parenthood is trial and error. Your babies love you and do not care if you smell like rotten milk or haven’t brushed your teeth in a few days.
To the family members of these new parents and of the women in those fresh postpartum days. Give them grace. Give them love. Give them support. They are struggling trying to navigate this new life. All they need now more than ever, is for you to be there for them.