Supermom Strong

Seeing the positive and sunny side of things has never been difficult for me… until now.  Oh those blasted postpartum hormones…  Kick me when I’m down, why don’t you?

The crying…  Waking up and feeling completely overwhelmed…  The guilt…

It’s all too often commonplace for new moms recovering from a pregnancy, and it hits at the worst possible time.  You’re not feeling 100% yet.  You’re recovering physically.  You’re taking care of a brand new life (and getting very little sleep because of it).  And now there’s a cloud of depression hanging over your head, trying to block out the sunlight.

I’ve had to give myself a lot of pep talks lately.  Like yesterday for example…  I woke up and was filled with a sense of dread.  I immediately thought, “I don’t know if I can have victory over today.”  I already felt like I was drowning and failing.

Overcoming feelings like that is foreign to me.  I don’t think that way.  I’m very rarely negative, depressed, or defeated.  But then again, this is only the second time that I’ve lived the postpartum life.  And honestly, the first couple of months after baby arrives can throw even the most positive of moms for a loop.

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Trust me, I’m proof of that.

Yesterday, after waking up and feeling such anxiety, I had to take a deep breath and remind myself that we had nowhere to be…  No one coming over.  I literally just had to make sure my kids were loved, fed, and clothed.  The house might be chaos, the meals might be from the freezer section, and there was a very good chance that I wouldn’t be showered.  BUT my family would be okay.

Somehow realizing that made me feel a little better.  But really, it’s hard to be rational when those hormones are throwing darts of doubt into your mind.

In addition to those pep talks to myself, I’ve had to apologize to Nate a lot as of late.  I’m not as patient.  I snap sometimes.  I cry a lot, because I feel overwhelmed.  I just don’t feel like myself, because – some days – I’ve poured so much into my babies that I don’t feel as though there’s anything left to give.  There’s never time to recharge, so I’m running on empty.

And I’m fairly certain that Nate was starting to think that his wife had been replaced with an emotional, irrational alien from another planet.  So having an open conversation about my feelings (and how sorry I was for acting the way I had) was nothing short of a relief for him.

Granted, a lot of this heaviness stems from just how difficult this past week was.  Kaitlyn had to be rushed to the ER last Sunday, because she was struggling to breathe.  Long story short, after a terrifying night, it turns out that she has bad acid reflux like her brother did.  We’re still not entirely sure what’s causing it or what the best game plan is to help ease her suffering, so we’re trying a few things.

It’s hearing her scream from pain and discomfort that kills me.  I would do anything to help her feel better, but I don’t know what needs to be done.  So I usually end up biting my lip to keep from bursting into tears… again.  And I cradle her and walk around the house, gently singing to her and hoping that she’ll find relief soon.

And then Brady pretends to cry or get hurt, because he is aching for attention too.  He just wants his mommy, but mommy is tending to a baby girl who just vomited again.  Or who is screaming at the top of her lungs.  And realizing that I can’t hold him in that moment breaks my heart even more.

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It’s been a rough week.  A really rough week.  And those postpartum emotions are just making it harder for me to be strong, and confident, and level headed.

So want to know how I’ve fought through all of this?

I’ve admitted that I’m human.

I’ve admitted to people I’m close to (and, okay, now to all of you in the hopes that I might help someone else) that I’m struggling.  I’ve had open and honest conversations with my husband about how I’m feeling, rather than hoping he might be able to guess what’s going on in my overworked brain.  I’ve taken deep breaths and realized that I need to cut myself some slack.  I had a baby only three and a half weeks ago, and I’m still healing.  We’re in survival mode, so it’s okay if Brady watches more TV these days.  (It’s a great time to cuddle).  It’s okay that our meals aren’t gourmet.  It’s okay that my house is trashed most days.  And it’s certainly okay that I’m not always feeling presentable (because always being showered as a new mom is overrated).

It’s even okay sometimes if I snap a bit and have to go back and apologize.  I hate that I do it.  I especially hate when I’m not as patient with Brady, because he’s so little and doesn’t understand.

But it’s okay.  It’s all going to be okay.

Little by little, things will get easier.  Life will find a comfortable routine.  I’ll feel better physically and mentally.  We will feel normal again.

So deep breaths.  Deep breaths and prayer are my best friends right now.  Deep breaths, prayer, and staring into the precious faces of my toddler and baby girl.   They remind me that this is all worth it and that each day can be beautiful amidst the chaos.  (That and dairy-free, coconut icecream.  The coconut icecream helps too).

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One day at a time.  That’s all a new mom can focus on and conquer!  But even amidst the hard moments like this, it doesn’t mean failure.  Quite the opposite.  When you’re going through a rough patch and still doing your best (even if your best is less than usual and sprinkled with mistakes), you’re still supermom.

Moms aren’t perfect after all. They’re just loving enough to keep fighting, even when anyone else (probably anyone in their right mind) would lift the white flag of surrender.  We are incredible warriors even when the battle seems to be too much!  Because even with so much pulling us down, we not only rise up; but we also rise up carrying our families on our shoulders.

Our love is that strong.  And a love that strong can carry a woman through anything.  It just takes time.

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Have you ever struggled with postpartum depression or blues?  If so, what did you do to help get out of it?  

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11 thoughts on “Supermom Strong”

  1. I am so sorry that things have been so hard! You are doing an amazing job getting through it though, and I think it is so helpful to stay open and honest with the people around you so that they can be there for you. It is so hard to have to watch your baby be in pain and uncomfortable. Hoping she (and you) get some relief very soon.

    1. Thank you, Melissa!! She’s definitely starting to show signs of improvement… and that is having a HUGE – and positive – affect on me mentally. 🙂

  2. You are a superhero! Praying for the sweet little girl’s reflux to pass, your postpartum emotions to calm, and that you are able to just focus on one moment at a time, one day at a time. This too shall pass.

  3. Praying for you! I agree……..one day at a time.
    And be in the Word. If you can’t read it how about listening to it? That helped me.

    1. That’s a really good idea! I’ll have to do that!! I also have started to play worship music a LOT during the day, which also helps. I’ve definitely felt much better mentally over the past day or so… Those prayers are helping! 🙂

  4. Oh girl, prayers for you! I haven’t been there yet, but when I am in a few months I know you’ll be there to remind me of all these things. Love you!

    1. I’ll be praying that you can skip this part of the pregnancy… I didn’t have it with Brady’s pregnancy. (I mean, I definitely had overwhelming days, of course. 😉 That’s normal as a new mom!!). I think that this time, a lot of it stems with having to balance being the mom to a toddler, having a newborn with reflux issues, and also having too little sleep. (And then again, postpartum depression or blues hit some pregnancies and not others. I guess there’s no rhyme or reason sometimes…). I really, really hope you don’t face it!! But if you do, YES, I will be here to encourage you! AND I know Christopher will stand by you and offer a TON of support too. 🙂
      I have felt a lot better over the past day or so, probably because Kaitlyn is starting to do a little better. That has been a huge relief!
      And I have a lot of people praying for me, which is DEFINITELY helping!! 🙂

  5. Nicole, I am so glad you posted about this. I often feel like the postpartum period is always portrayed as sunshine and baby snuggles on social media and blogs, with a mention of sleep deprivation here or there. I just love that you always keep it real and are able to step back from the situation and talk through it in light of what you’ve been through, what you know is true, etc!

    All this to say, I am praying for you! I will especially be praying God will bring you peace and that you will feel His comfort. Also praying those hormones calm down!!

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