Photo by Darren Shilson
When we become moms, our identities get completely intertwined with little souls we didn't know beforehand. At times there is no time--no time or free brain cells to even pause and reflect in the midst of baby coos and sleeplessness and explosive diaper changes.
But eventually we surface for a breath. Eventually we may find ourselves asking, once or a thousand times, "What has happened to me?"
We recognize the changes are, for the most part, good ones. We wouldn't trade it or go back to our previous lives.
But we wouldn't mind having a little downtime now and then to rekindle some of our inner passions, to nurture ourselves so we can more fully nurture others.
Here are a few thoughts that may help you do just that.